Semua Bab ACCIDENTALLY MARRIED TO THE BILLIONAIRE SINGLE DAD: Bab 121 - Bab 130

GABRIELLE’S POV [Content Warning: This chapter contains violence, murder, and sexual content occurring in close proximity to a dead body. It is meant for storytelling purposes and not to be fetishized]. With his hand still wrapped around my neck, Damon pressed the gun against my core—just enough to make me crave more. I ground against it, desperate for friction. His eyes darkened as they held mine. “My perfect wife.” My heart swelled. I moved faster, whimpering, and clutching at him for balance. “Damon…” He shoved me back against the railing, my breath catching at the distant sound of cars below. “You keep surprising me, Gabrielle. How does this not scare you out of your mind?” I wondered the same thing. “You’d never pull the trigger on me,” I whispered, still grinding against the gun and refusing to break eye contact. “I trust you.” His mouth crashed into mine, stealing the air from my lungs. I kissed him back just as fiercely, feeling

DAMON’S POV “No,” I heard Jared say as he banged at the door. “Let me out of here.” I groaned in annoyance inwardly. I had no idea why my wife wanted to keep the bastard alive when we could just get rid of him permanently already. Even though she was mine now, she had come too close to marrying him and I hated it with everything in me. I hated the thought of anyone coming that close to being her husband. Gabrielle was mine. Yes. Mine. And I understood everything better now. She ran away from shock earlier, not because she didn’t want me anymore. When she came and kissed me, it cracked open something raw inside me. It made me question everything I thought I knew about her. And when she came on my gun and cleaned it up later knowing the safety wasn’t on, I knew I’d give up my life for her without a thought in that moment. She was everything to me. And I intended to show her piece-of-shit ex just much she meant to me. “You’re lucky,” I said, pickin

DAMON’S POV I got a call a few hours ago that Gabrielle was in the hospital. The caller didn’t go into details about her condition but honestly, I didn’t need to hear anything else. She needed me. That was all I heard. So I walked out of a multimillion-dollar deal without a second thought. If they couldn’t understand that my family came first, then they were never worth doing business with. I hated hospitals. They reminded me too much of a past I was desperate to forget. They also reminded me how much my mother suffered, and how she was always admitted after she passed out from Father’s beating. All I could see when I looked at the building was blood. Yet, I stepped in for her without hesitation. Christ, something had to be wrong with me. Maybe I needed to get a bed while I was here, and have the doctors check me too. A nurse led me straight to her room. Gabrielle was lying on the bed, her eyes closed and her expression peaceful. My chest tightene

GABRIELLE’S POVI blinked at the screen, waiting for the joke to land. It never did. Selene plucked her phone out of my hand and kept it in her purse. “I don’t need to tell you what to do.“Leave him. That was what she wanted.And for a terrifying second, it was what I wanted too. It took me a while to find my voice, my eyes stinging with unshed tears. “You had the chance to let me die last night, and I could have been out of your way. Why did you help me?”Out of all the questions I had, that wasn’t even the one breaking me, but it was something I needed her to explain. “I don’t want you dead,” she said, an indescribable look on her face as she leaned down to pinch my cheek lightly. “I want you to watch me be with your ex-husband when he’s eventually bored with you.”I slapped her hand away. “Don’t touch me.”Selene straightened slowly, more amused than offended. “It doesn’t change the fact, love.”“You’re sick,” I said.“No,” she replied calmly. “I’m patient, sweetheart. There’

DAMON’S POV Those words she said wouldn’t leave my head. ‘I love you, Damon.’ Gabrielle loved me. And instead of feeling good about it, I couldn’t help but think she had made the biggest mistake of her life. How could anyone love me? The moment she had walked through that door, she unknowingly took whatever was left of my heart with her. I tried to feel something, anything but I just couldn’t. I tried to get her face out of my head but it wouldn’t leave too. Maybe I made the biggest mistake by letting her go, but it was the best thing for her. I walked out of her room, unable to stay somewhere her scent was still residing. I usually felt empty but in that moment, I didn’t even feel like usual myself. All I could think about was how much I had wanted to pull her close and tell her I’d give up my life for hers without hesitation. All I could think about was how much I wanted to touch her, to show her that she was everything to me. But all she wanted was to h