You're Mine, Damon Sinclair のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 31 - チャプター 40

Damon's grip on his glass tightened as he stared Caleb down. Of all his siblings, the one person he hates being around might just be Caleb. “Shut up.” Damon gritted, his voice came out in a strain. He was trying his best not to lunge at Caleb's throat right now. Not here. Not when Naomi would witness a side of him she didn't know existed. Caleb leans back on his seat, arms folded. “Why? Am I right?”“Does it matter?” Seraphna cuts in. “Nother married for money and now she has a bunch of children who just can't stand the mere smell of her perfume!” She chuckled.“Seraphina!” Elara snapped, her delicate hands clenched around the tablecloth in irritation. “Don't talk about mother that way! Not in front of a stranger!” Naomi's eyes flickered down to her fingers at Elara's words. She felt like she had just walked in on a family dinner she wasn't invited to. “She’s Damon's wife!” Jordan snapped, cutting through the air with how high his voice was. Everyone turned to him in surprise. He

Damon pulled away, his breath coming in ragged gasps. His eyes, still clouded with desire, were replaced with panic. "We can't," he rasped. He took another step back, putting more than enough distance between them.Naomi stared at him, still reeling from the intensity of his kiss and her body humming with unfulfilled want. "Why?" she whispered, her voice trembling. "Why can't we?"He wouldn't meet her gaze. He simply shook his head, running a hand through his disheveled hair. "We just... we can't." He said, taking more and more steps away from her.Naomi got off the table, confused as she hurried towards him. “Why not? You're my husband.” Damon stretches his arm forward, stopping Naomi from coming in any closer to him. “Stop.” He pleaded, his eyes barely meeting hers. “Please. Don't come any closer.” Naomi froze, what is happening? Why was he acting this way towards her? They both clearly want this but something seems to be wrong somehow. “Why don't you want me to come any clo

Seraphina exhaled as soon as she stepped out of Naomi's office. Hopefully, the naive girl would take her advice seriously and avoid Rosie by all means. She wished someone had told her those years ago that her mother never loved her, she sees her children as pawns to place in the right corners of the earth to enrich herself and increase her status in the elite society. Seraphina fought back tears, she's been through this before. Hell, she thought she cried about this enough to forget all the terrible things she endured in her ex-husband's house. He was the perfect person when they met, good-looking, smart, ambitious and he cared for her. She thought her mother had made the best choice for her until two years into the relationship and she found out how evil he was. Never held back from hitting or humiliating her. He cheated on her with more than twenty women during their first two years of marriage and would often bring home his escapades and have sex with them right next to her

Naomi tries to place a knock on the door to Soonie's apartment but she hears a voice. A soft gentle almost ecstatic voice coming out of the room.Or two even.She had texted Naomi a few hours ago that she intends to stop by her apartment after work before heading back to that huge, empty mansion. Naomi pulls out her phone, trying to dial Soonie's number but she hears a moan. And then another and it only seemed to grow louder and louder. “Fuck!” “You like that? Uh?” “Yes! Just like that…you feel so good..” Naomi's cheeks coloured, she didn't know Soonie was in a relationship or that she was into….risky stuff. Maybe she should leave and come back an hour later. She didn't want to interrupt Soonie and her partner. Hell, she wouldn't want anyone to interrupt her if the case was reversed.The door swung open suddenly, it was Soonie, barely dressed. It was almost like she knew Naomi was standing right outside. “You're here.” Soonie smiled.“Yes. I uh….I'll just come back later. I don

Naomi pulled away from Damon's embrace, her mind reeling from the shock of his sudden appearance. "What are you doing here?" she demanded.Damon's jaw tightened. “What am I doing here? You've been ignoring my calls! I thought something happened to you!” “And why would I be anything but safe?” She asked, her arms folded across her chest. How the hell did he find her anyway and why is he overreacting? “What the hell are you doing in my apartment?” It was Soonie, brows furrowed in anger. She was in the kitchen when she heard commotion at the door and to her surprise, Damon Sinclair was in front of her apartment. Damon’s gaze, flickered to Soonie briefly and returned to Naomi. His concern is now replaced with an unreadable expression. “Get your things, we're leaving.” he ordered. Soonie pulls Naomi behind her , planting herself in between them with a death glare in her eyes. “She's not going anywhere with you. Get the hell out of here.” Damon ignores Soonie, he wasn't here for her