Demonte’s POV:“Sir, as per your order we have arranged the most expensive hall in the hotel for them and CCTV camera is installed properly in that hall,” the hotel manager informed me.As soon as I knew about how much she was bullied in the school, I had thought to myself that I should just teach her classmates a proper lesson. I wanted them to learn that she isn’t someone who could be trampled and crushed by anyone.I was waiting for this day. I was waiting eagerly to teach her stupid friends a lesson and this was all planned by me and Rebecca. She was quite a smart girl in this perspective and I was proud she had such an encouraging friend with her. The hotel arrangement for the reunion party was all did by her and she kept it a secret just because she wanted Belle not to know about it.We wanted to check her reaction on this. We wanted to see how much excited she would be when she knows about it and as expected she was really excited about it.I

Demonte’s POV:“How dare you giggle at me?” she raised her finger at me as she stood up from her chair.“Belle, be careful,” I instructed but she kept on walking midst the flower and plucking each of them and throwing each of them in the air.I walked to her and stopped her from doing that.“Mr. Damelo! Tell me who were all these for?” she asked.“It’s all for you,” I answered.“Then these are all mine. Don’t stop me from plucking them,” she pouted her face in front of me and continued with her silly act. I stood in behind her and watched her being so much playful right now. She looked extra-ordinarily cute right now.I can’t imagine she was talking with the flowers in there and sharing so much of things with it. I couldn’t help but smile at it.“You’re again laughing at me. You don’t love me, do you?” she stomped h

Demonte’s POV:I was so much worried about her when I heard that she was vomiting in the washroom. I didn’t want any chance to let her suffer. I can’t let her.We decided to visit the doctor before anything gets worse.“Mr. Damelo! Who is sick?” Dimitri asked me when we stopped the car in front of the hospital and she went to washroom for a brief. He didn’t know that he was soon going to have a little sister or a little brother. But I thought it was better to give him a surprise as time passes by.“Your mom is sick. Her stomach is going to be bloated soon and we have to find the solution to not to hurt her to be bloated stomach,” I replied as I held his hands.“Bloated stomach? Why don’t you cure not to make her   stomach bloated?” he asked. Poor Dimitri! He didn’t know what’s going on. I just felt like laughing out loud but I held my laughter.“We can’t do that,” I said grabbing his on my arms.“Why? Mom would look ugly wit

 Demonte’s POV:Everything to save him was planned. Even dad had allowed me to guard the whole godown and that was what made me more happier. Now, everything was under our control as long as I had thought.“Sir, he’s awake,” one of the man of his informed and it almost broke my heart.“Make everything ready. Take care of the electricity,” he said and walked towards him. I quickly ordered my men to implement the plan. As his steps treaded towards him my heartbeat was increasing. I was listening to his conversation from far away.“Hello Mr. Black! Recognized this voice,” he greeted.Mr. Black started to tremble as soon as he heard his voice. I was sure that Mr. Black had never seen dad’s face. And even now his face wasn’t exactly how he was. He was in disguise but I guess he surely recognized his voice and that was the reason he was being trembled.“You fraud! You looter! How dare you try to do this?” he shouted at dad.I was

Demonte’s POV:“Let me know who sent this message? I wanna know whose number is this?” I asked to my hacker.He laughed out loud after hearing what I had told him.“What’s wrong? Why are you laughing?” I asked him.“I am glad I can make someone like you fool as well. It’s me. Who other can hack your phone except me?” he said. I couldn’t help but laugh at his words. So, it was him. I was quite relieved to know that it was him thankfully.“But why her?” I asked him.“I thought she would be the safest. As per my research, I didn’t feel like his wife and relatives could be of any help cause his family tree is quite interesting. He doesn’t have anyone except his wife for his family and I don’t think we can trust her. Even his son,” he said.Jeremy wasn’t his son. I had clearly heard from Mrs. Black that Jeremy wasn’t his son but only his son. “He’s not his son. He is Mrs. Black’s son but not of Mr. Black,” I said.“R