All Chapters of Winning Heaven's Heart: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

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CHAPTER THIRTY-ONE: A MOLE

Damien’s POVMy fingers tighten around his throat.He claws at my wrists as he chokes, his veins straining against his skin and eyes bulging as he fights for air.“WHO SENT YOU!?”He wheezes, trying to suck in even a sliver of oxygen. “I—I don’t… know… I swear—”I squeeze harder. “Don’t lie to me.”His legs kick uselessly against the floor. His voice breaks into a ragged cough.“I got… a message,” he chokes out. “An anonymous number paid and… told me to come here… kill you.” His breath hitches. “They sent… the gate pin too—”My jaw locks.Someone handed him the code to my estate.“Where’s your phone?” I demand.He lifts a trembling hand toward his back pocket. I yank the device out before he can.“Felix.”Felix steps closer. “Sir.”“Track the IP address of the message. Now.”“Yes, sir.”Felix snatches the phone and disappears toward the control room.I release the assassin at last.He collapses to the floor like a rag doll, gasping and coughing, his throat swollen from my grip.I watc

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CHAPTER THIRTY-TWO: HIS

Heaven's POV “Shh, baby,” he rasps. “Eden’s right there.”I nod frantically, biting my lip to keep quiet. Damien must see my struggle because he chuckles before scooping me up and carrying me out of the room without another word. My arms stay locked around his neck, my legs fused to his waist.He shoulders open the guestroom door at the far end of the corridor then kicks it shut.The second we’re sealed inside, he slams my back against the door. “Fuck, I need you so bad tonight,” he snarls against my lips.“Yes,” I sob, already clawing at his shirt. “Please—”He rips the straps of my nightgown down my arms in one violent yank. Cool air hits my breasts and then his hot mouth is there, sucking my nipple so hard that my knees buckle.“Ahh—” I moan helplessly.My hands are in his hair. I feel as he shoves my torn dress down my hips, and then I’m naked except for the soaked lace panties clinging to my core.He drops to his knees and drags my lace panties down my thighs without warning.

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CHAPTER THIRTY-THREE: SOMEONE IS LYING

Heaven’s POVThe morning light floods through the kitchen’s floor-to-ceiling windows. Eden is seated, kicking his legs playfully as he plays with his tablet.Damien stands at the stove flipping pancakes in nothing but low-riding grey sweatpants after convincing Mariam to allow him to cook, the muscles in his back flex every time he moves the spatula.I’m leaning against the counter in one of his black T-shirts and a pair of his boxers, my hair still messy from last night as I sip coffee.Damien slides a perfectly round pancake onto Eden’s plastic dinosaur plate, then heads to the dining table to hand it to him.“Buddy,” he says, his voice firm, “you’re staying home from school today, okay?”Eden’s whole face scrunches like he just bit into a lemon. “Whyyy?” he whines, dragging the word into three syllables.“We’re making paper volcanoes today! With real baking soda!”Damien rubs the back of his neck, a gesture he does when he’s trying not to swear in front of Eden. “I know, little man

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CHAPTER THIRTY-FOUR: ERUPTIONS

Heaven’s POVThe kitchen table is such a mess. Fake lava is still dripping down the sides of our third paper-mâché volcano, pooling onto the plastic tablecloth we sacrificed for the cause.Eden’s cheeks are smeared with baking-soda paste, and he’s bouncing on his knees in the chair, vibrating with four-year-old glee.“Again! Again! Make it explode bigger this time, Daddy!”Damien wipes his hands on the apron tied around his neck. He’s trying to look stern, but the corner of his mouth keeps twitching.“Buddy, if we add any more vinegar, we’re gonna flood the kitchen.”Eden gasps like this is the best idea he’s heard all day. “A lava flood!”Sydney cackles from her spot leaning against the counter, phone up recording the whole thing. “Do it. I need this for blackmail material.”I’m sitting cross-legged on the floor picking bits of wet newspaper off my arms, laughing at the last eruption that shot half a foot higher than expected and rained red droplets on Damien’s hair. He looks like a

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CHAPTER THIRTY-FIVE: COFFEE DATE

Heaven’s POV THE NEXT MORNING...I smooth the front of the cream cashmere dress I bought a month ago but never got around to wearing. The sleeves are long and soft, the neckline a bit low but not overly revealing and the skirt hugs my hips before flaring out. I smile at my reflection. I actually look like a normal twenty-something heading out for coffee with friends.The bedroom door opens behind me.Damien steps in already dressed for work in his charcoal three-piece suit. He stops dead in the doorway, his eyes dragging down my body so slowly I squirm.“Fuck, baby.” His voice is hoarse. “We literally just did it in the shower twenty minutes ago. How the hell can you wear that?”I turn to face him fully, my cheeks warm. “You don’t like it?”He stalks forward, eating up the distance between us. “You know I love it. I love whatever my woman wears.”He can't seem to take his eyes off me, tracing my features as if to memorize them. “You know you’re the most beautiful thing I’ve ever se

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CHAPTER THIRTY-SIX: PRICE-TAG PANIC

Heaven’s POVI reach across the table and grab Sydney’s hand. “Syd, listen to me. Why don’t we just ask Damien to help? I'm sure he can make one phone call and Laurent will be begging to come back.”Sydney’s eyes widen. “No. Heaven. I’ll look like...like I’m using him.”“You wouldn’t be using him,” I say softly. “You’d be asking your brother for help. That’s what family does.”Lila nods vigorously. Harper gives a small encouraging smile.Sydney bites her lip, her eyes glassy again. “Would you talk to him for me?”“I will,” I promise.Julian fans himself dramatically. “Stop, you’re making me cry into my cappuccino. The sister-in-law support is too cute.”Sydney laughs through the tears she’s been fighting. “You’re one of the best things that ever happened to me, you know that?”“The feeling’s mutual,” I squeeze her fingers.Julian claps. “Okay, that's enough sadness for one day. Retail therapy is calling. The new Reveal store just opened two blocks down. We should totally go.”Lila lin

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CHAPTER THIRTY-SEVEN: AN OLD BROTHER

Damien's POV A part of me expected Felix to run away if he suspected I knew, I just didn't want to believe it. It hurt to realize that someone so close to me, someone I considered a brother, betrayed me.It was honestly so ironic. Without Felix to manage things, I needed help and so I had to reach out to the only man I'd consider as capable as me, a friend I'd betrayed myself many years ago, Enzo Lennaur.The door to my office slammed opened without a knock, of course it did. Enzo was many things and rudeness was at the top of that list. He stepped in like he owned the place, his red hair was wild and messy, his suit almost as dark as the anger in his eyes once he looked at me. “Well, well,” he drawled, his voice low and smoky. “Never thought I’d see the day Damien came crawling back to me. And yet here we are. You look like shit, by the way.”“Can you just shut up and sit down, Enzo?”He exhales sharply through his nose then hooks the chair with one foot, spins it backwards, and

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CHAPTER THIRTY-EIGHT: WORTH EVERY PENNY

Heaven's POVMy soul leaves my body the moment I see Damien's sleek car park outside the store.Oh gosh. “He’s here. He's going to be so pissed.” I whisper to myself, feeling like I'm going to spontaneously combust.“No, babe,” Sydney says, smoothing my hair, “you’re going to be fine. He loves you.”Julian adds, “Exactly! Plus—look at you. It was a such a good call to make you wear one of the dresses right now. You look edible for real.”I sigh. “But it cost a lot!”“He’s a billionaire,” Lila deadpans. “You barely spent a crumb of his money.”“A crumb of 1.7 million dollars!” I squeak.Harper clears her throat. “Um… he’s walking in.”I freeze. Literally.*...*...*...*...*...Damien's POV The moment the automatic doors of the boutique slid open, I saw my wife at the back of the store.Sydney along with some other people, who I assume are her friends, surround her.Hold up. Holy shit.What the fuck is she wearing?The dress is hugging every part of her I lose sleep over. Fuck, she look

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CHAPTER THIRTY-NINE: INSATIABLE

NIKOLAI'S POV I was so glad when Enzo said he wanted to head home himself because I can't control myself. I'm addicted.It’s not something I’ve dealt with before. I like control—need it. Thefirst time I tried a cigarette, I hated it, put it out before I even got halfwaythrough. I’ve never been the type to typically get drunk or let a glass of whiskeybecome a habit. I’ve never even touched drugs. I’ve always thought addiction was for people who didn’t have control.Until I met her.The woman sitting beside me has me so far gone, I don’t even care if Ilook desperate. I probably do.Her taste is burned into my memory.Her scent is all over me, in my head, in the car, everywhere.The shape of her lips.Her gorgeous eyes.Every part of her has me completely under her spell.I haven’t stopped touching her since the moment we left the store. I can't fucking wait to have her.Heaven's hands grip my shirt, pulling me closer as I kiss her like I’mstarving for her—because I am—and it

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CHAPTER FORTY: HONEST INTIMACY

Damien's POV “You're perfect, angel,” I say, lifting onto my feet as I brush herhair back from her damp forehead. “And I’m not even close to being donewith you.”She smiles, lazyily sated, but the desire in her gaze tells me she’s ready formore.“Open your mouth,” I demand, my voice rough.She obeys without hesitation, her lips parting, and her tongue sticking outfor me. Tilting her head back I look down at those wide, innocent eyes andspit on her waiting tongue. My cock aches when she moans, soft andbreathy. It’s the most beautiful sound I’ve ever heard.“See how sweet your cunt tastes, baby?” I rasp, my thumb tracing her jawbefore I pull her in for another kiss, my tongue tangling with hers. Her bodyarches, silently begging for more.Pulling back, I grip her chin, forcing her gaze to meet mine. “Turnaround,” I order.She moves instantly, turning around as she places her hands flat on the bed. My hands glide over her wide hips, marveling at howbeautifully she fills my p

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