All Chapters of Winning Heaven's Heart: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

Heaven's POV Esme kept quiet after that but her nasty smirk stayed glued to her face. I felt Damien’s hand still wrapped around mine under the table but his cold eyes never left hers. The tension between them was thick enough to cut through. “So, tell me, Heaven,” Esme drawled, her gaze sliding lazily over me. “Do you ever miss your old life? You know, before… all this?” The question hit me like a splash of cold water. Before all this. Before the car accident that took my memory. Before Damien and Eden — before everything I knew now. I swallowed, trying to keep my tone even. “I’m not sure I remember enough to miss it.” A soft gasp came from one of the aunts at the far end of the table. Esme’s lips curved even higher. “How convenient,” she said in mock sweetness. “Selective memory loss — forgetting poverty, keeping the husband. Impressive, really.” My chest tightened, heat burning at the back of my throat. “Esme,” Damien’s voice cut low, dangerous. “I won't wa

Heaven's POV I couldn't deny the giddiness that filled me when Damien came to find me. All through the night, thoughts of him roamed my mind. He'd confessed to being inlove with me but honestly, I didn't know how I felt about it. I thought he'd stop caring. Maybe he'd realize he'd been wasting his time with me. I was... jealous that another woman was showing interest in him. Something I was apparently not good at doing. But when we came back inside, he looked only at me. Even when "Lauren" called him repeatedly, he was focused on me, giving her short cold answers. "Um, it seems we're done with today's meeting..." Lauren had apparently had enough of being ignored. Her eyes were glued on Damien as if waiting for an apology or something. I smiled internally at the look of hurt on her face when Damien continued to look at me, completely unfazed by anything she had to say. "Right, well. I have other parents to attend to," she huffed in anger and grabbed her purse befo

Heaven's POV "So, are you going to work?" I asked, drawing lazy circles on his chest where I laid my head. He groaned. "I don't even know, baby." His arm was firmly on my waist, the other brushing the side of it, our legs entangled. "How's work?" I mumbled. He shrugged carelessly. "It's been going well. Just..." I rose up to look him in the eye. "Just?..." "Well, there've been incidents lately. I don't know. I feel like... I'm being followed." His eyebrows furrowed deeply in thought. "Followed?" I blinked. He sighed. "I don't know. I'm looking into it, but... I still have no idea." From what I knew, Damien ran a multi-million-dollar company that had been in his family for decades. It made sense to have enemies, but... I didn’t want anything to happen to him. "You'll keep looking, won't you?" I whispered in concern. He smiled at me knowingly. "I'll be fine. I'll definitely keep searching. Don't get worried, 'kay?" He tried to soothe me with a kiss, but I knew

Damien's POV Shit.I will fucking end Lilian for this bullshit. For making Heaven cry. The second that door opened and I saw her standing there, my heart literally stopped beating.Heaven. My Heaven—crying and looking at me with pain and disbelief. I don't even want to know what she thought when she saw us.I've never felt as helpless as that. The gut-wrenching agony of the past seemingly replaying itself. I swore I wouldn't hurt her.I should’ve moved fast enough. I should’ve shoved that bitch off quicker. But whatever she sprayed had messed with my head.I wanted to fall to my knees and beg Heaven.She thinks I cheated.She thinks I’d ever touch another woman when I have her—but I’d rather die. That’s the kind of man I’ve become for her. How ironic…“I love you…” My voice didn’t even sound like me. I sounded desperate as I hugged her.“I swear on my life, I didn’t touch her. I would never. Never.”I buried my face in her hair and prayed she truly believed me.By the time Heaven sto

Damien’s POVI am going to kill someone tonight.The thought is quiet yet absolute. I don't understand how someone could have broken into my heavily guarded estate. Just the thought of it is pissing me off.I quickly move down the hallway, my sweatpants riding low. The red emergency lights keep blaring across the corridor, but underneath it, I'm sure I can hear my own pounding heartbeat.I should have seen this coming.When someone had tailed me that night, I should have sensed that it would be more than a one-time thing. But I got so distracted that I left the investigation.These people didn’t want to scare me. They wanted me dead.And they were willing to put bullets through my bedroom window to do it.I reach Eden’s door, and punch in the secondary code to unlock it. The lock clicks and I push it open then calmly scan the room.“Daddy?”The alarms must have woken him up. My son is sitting up in bed, his hair wild and his huge blue eyes shining in the dark.I’m across the room in t