All Chapters of The Don's Contract Bride: Chapter 111 - Chapter 120

Harry's POV"Finally! We are home!" Chris' loud voice muffles as he jumps out of the car which I've parked in the garage.Colton looked all drowsy as he had been awake, on his tablet, eating and chatting with me, all through our flight.Unfortunately, it didn't last up to a week because I felt she might be sick from seeing her kids.Or maybe it's just an excuse to see her again. We might be friends, but my heart says more, and I wish she would see me differently.Or it could be an illusion, when her heart doesn't believe in love. I heaved a sigh, still excited to gift her the present I got specially for her.Smiling at the mini box that sits on my dashboard, I took it and placed it inside my pocket.I had to carry Colton in his sleepy mood on my back as Chris led the way inside the house, but then we were startled at first that the house was open.Moving further, I realized the house seemed absurd, empty and even if it looks neatly arranged, it doesn't feel like an arrangement done by

Rosie's POVI swung my handbag over my shoulder, and my feet crept out of my room while gently slamming the door closed.It's been five days since my arrival here, and I've been to so many interviews that it's become a daily routine.The question I know probes everyone's heart is why I'm suddenly playing Damien's little games.It's the fact that everyone should be scared of my return. The very pack which I left behind and the very people who mock me, make life a living hell will worship me as their Luna.It's just the perfect comeback.Thinking of which, I needed attention, their awe, and the shock that I became the Luna, not even his mistress.After 5 years of running away from this agony, I'm back to shine in it.He's helpful in either way, his position would make me famous, but he'd never know about the boys, he wouldn't take them from me.I placed the phone I had used to text Harry inside the bag. It breaks my heart that I won't be there when he returns with the boys.I needed to

Rosie's POVAustin breathed hard as he now maintained a distance from me. How did Damien get here and dress like that?His eyes flashed at me and Austin and me."She was running away, alpha...and I'm trying to stop her," Austin mutters, giving a bow to Damien while I whimper, still mad at Austin for his wild act on me."Take that hand away from her!" He snapped and Austin quickly did so while maintaining a distance from me.I rubbed my sore wrist, fuming at Austin as I shifted my gaze to Damien."Did he hurt you?" Damien asked, and I swallowed, taking a glimpse at Austin.Returning my gaze to Damien, I nodded, looking sober and weak. Damien gnashed his teeth as he stepped down from his bike.A spark of fury ignited in him as his eyes narrowed at Austin."Weren't you taught the rules properly? Never, ever touch the woman who belongs to me?" he mused calmly at first as his fists balled.I sensed the tension as he drew closer to Austin who didn't move but clenched his jaw."I was only tr

Damien's POVShe doesn't listen."Rosie," I called further, dragging my feet towards the direction she took."Princess?"My voice intensified at each call as she pissed me off, yet I found her fascinating that I could spend the whole night listening to her arguments.I chuckle when she forgets she's with me, those eyes that spark with bewilderment and conceive a lie.I found myself smiling, feeling a bit weird about abandoning all work to find her.I brought her here, to listen to her whining while I treated that bruised wrist of hers.It's like she knows there's no trap and keeps marching forward, except that I'm not seeing her shadow or feeling her presence.Frustrated, I stopped calling her and then spread my arms."You want us to play the game?" I yelled, throwing my eyes to look at the moon which loomed its glow on my face."You hide? I seek?" I pressed on in a whisper, lowering my arm and my eyes snapped open.My heart suddenly raced with a sense of dread. Rosie is missing!Pani

Rosie's POVThe women were stunning, their skin glowed with health and vitality as they welcomed me with smiles, making me feel like a part of the group.One of them scurries closer to me, looking all shy yet acting like a princess."You're pretty," she compliments with a bright smile."Oh, thanks."Another pops from beside me."Did he really say those things you said on the news?" She asked, acting nonchalant about her questions, as if she were wearing only her underwear."Nope, I doubt we all make stories like he's Prince Charming," a husky voice replied, and when I traced her, she was in the tub, diving like a mermaid.There was a brief chuckle and I joined them. They see him as fun, and they aren't offended by sharing him.His mistress sat beside me, offering a warm smile. "Don't be nervous, we are all friends here, Rosie."I faked a smile as I sensed they were all wearing masks of a joker, but then I fell for their act.I'm overreacting. They're just special women whom I misunder