All Chapters of ACCIDENTALLY MARRIED TO THE BILLIONAIRE SINGLE DAD: Chapter 171 - Chapter 179

GABRIELLE’S POVMy heart fluttered and my hands curled against my legs to stop them from shaking with part relief and part fear.It seemed like so long ago that I heard Damon’s voice when it had barely been hours.I needed him to hold me and promise me that everything would be okay, that we could all get out of this situation unscathed.Rocco chuckled softly. “Straight to threats. I see you haven’t changed at all.”“Put Gabrielle on the phone,” Damon said coldly.Rocco ignored the request. “You’ve been very busy lately. Russia yesterday and Mexico the day before. You’re traveling a lot, even for a businessman.”Silence came from the other end for a moment.“I already know where you took her,” Damon said.Rocco smiled slightly. “Of course you do. The moment I saw the necklace, I knew it had a tracker. It saves me the stress of telling you where to find me.”So that was why he asked me to never take it off.My heart pounded harder.I wanted to speak, but I knew it would only give the gu

GABRIELLE’S POV Neither of us could sleep a wink all night. By dawn, they gave us food and Brandi led us to a series of private bathrooms to freshen up. After that, we stayed in the room all day until the sun was beginning to set. There were barely two hours left until the twenty-four hour deadline that Rocco had set. I tossed on the bed for hours, stood up, and began pacing the room. Brandi’s words from earlier echoed in my head like a curse I couldn’t escape. "Your soon-to-be Madame." My stomach twisted painfully. Fiorella sat on the edge of the bed, her elbows on her knees and her hands clasped tightly together. She hadn’t moved much, as if the weight of everything pressing down on us had finally settled into her bones. We barely even exchanged a word. A knock suddenly echoed against the door. Fiorella and I both froze. The lock clicked, and the door slowly opened. Brandi Swynford De Beaufort stepped into the room again, but this time, she wasn’t al

DAMON’S POV[CONTENT WARNING: I NOW REALIZED I’VE WRITTEN WORSE SO JUST READ ON. ENJOY :) ]While my security, Rhys, and his men handled Rocco’s guards, I pushed past them and stormed into the building.I ran out of bullets in my guns before I could reach Gabrielle, shooting anyone who stood in my way without hesitation.I wasn’t familiar with his villa, and if I wasted time searching every room, it might already be too late by the time I found them.After giving one of the guards a proper beating, he finally broke and led me to Rocco.I let him scramble away for his life after that.I pushed the door open and found Rocco leaning over the wall, his body blocking my view.That was when I heard Gabrielle struggling and trying to pull away from him.Something inside me snapped.I picked up a dagger from the fruit table and drove it straight into Rocco’s back without thinking twice.I left it there, not bothering to pull it out as he collapsed to the ground.For the first time in days, my

GABRIELLE’S POVI cried out loud as he stretched me wide, filling up every inch of me as though my body was molded specially for his.Damon’s eyes still held mine, flooded with desire, love, and a little bit of patience—like he had all the time in the world to deal with me.As he fully settled inside me, he pulled me closer and latched onto one of my nipples.My hand ran through his luscious hair. “Ugh… yes…”His tongue teased the nipple, swirling around it over and over again before grazing it lightly with his teeth.I let out a loud moan.His cock pulsed inside me.He pulled away and just when I thought he was going to let me ride him, he latched onto the other nipple, still bent on teasing me.My body trembled in his arms.I wanted him so bad I could come from just my nipples getting sucked.“Damon…” I whispered his name.He let go of my nipple and wrapped one hand around my neck, pulling my face closer to his.“Beg, Gabrielle,” he whispered, his warm breath on my face and his eyes

GABRIELLE’S POV I didn’t say anything after Rhys spoke. I just stared at Damon, waiting for him to deny it. He didn’t. . My conversation with Barrister Keane suddenly made sense. A tight feeling settled in my chest, and it spread slowly, pressing against my ribs until it became hard to breathe. “Is he telling the truth?” I finally asked, as I put things together in my head. “Is that why you signed your wealth to my name?” His jaw tightened, but he didn’t look at me. “Yes.” “Yes?” I repeated, my voice rising slightly. “You’re intentionally putting yourself in a position where you could lose everything?” He finally held my gaze. “I know what I’m doing.” “And I know you,” I shot back. “You don’t stop once you decide something. You go all the way, no matter what it costs.” Silence fell between us again. I swallowed, trying to calm down, but the more I thought about it, the worse it felt. We had just talked about the future. About staying together. About cho