All Chapters of Once A Doormat, Now A Famous Billionaire Heiress: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

B I A N C AThe moment we arrived home, Damian picked me up and spinned me around. I let out a squeal as he carried me inside and into the living room."We did it! It's finally over. No more Laura. No more bullshit. We can finally get on with our lives." He laughed, placing me down."I still can't believe it, Damian. It feels like a dream.""But it's not. It's all real, Bianca. After three fucking years of dealing with her shit, she's finally gone."I couldn't contain the smile spreading across my face, and threw my arms around his neck, kissing him passionately."I'm happy for us.""Me too.""I love you, Damian.""And I love you, Bianca. More than anything in the world."Damian's phone rang, breaking our moment. "What is it, Carlos?"Damian listened intently, his brows furrowing."When? Where is she now? Okay. No, no. Just let her go. I don't want her anywhere near my family. Good work. Keep me posted. Okay, thank you."He hung up, and sighed."What happened? Is it Laura?""Yeah. She

B I A N C AIt had been a month since the trial, and things were finally starting to settle down.Laura had signed the divorce papers and was shipped off to God knows where. Carlos kept me posted, but I didn't want to know. As far as I was concerned, she was gone, and I never wanted to hear her name again.Damian and I were closer than ever, and I finally felt like the nightmare was over. And that brings me to the realization that we have been having too much fun. Reckless fun.Sometimes, Damian and I would go out on the town, and get so drunk and high that we would have sex without protection. Sometimes, I’d get morning after pills and forget.Then, I missed my period.It had been a few days, and I still hadn't gotten my period. I was late, and I had a feeling."So, you think you're pregnant?" Chloe asked over the phone. I had called her immediately, laying out my worries to her. I was scared, terrified. I didn't know how to tell Damian."I think so," I said. "I've been feeling sick,

D A M I A NMarco and I went fishing while Chloe and Bianca did their girl stuff. Marci and I have been best friends since college and it feels like we’ve not been able to catch up on old times due to us being busy in our own businesses."How are things between you and Bianca?" he asked, as we cast our lines into the water."Amazing," I said, grinning. "She's perfect. Better than perfect. She's everything I've ever wanted and more. It still feels so unreal that I’m her husband, you know? Sometimes I feel like I don't deserve her.""Don't say that," Marco said, shaking his head. "You're a great guy, Damian. As much as it pains me to say. You deserve to be happy too. And you have been pining over my sister for God knows how long, it’s good that she finally came around. It took a lot for her to see you differently, you know. You're a lucky man.""I know," I said, nodding. "And I will spend the rest of my life making sure she never regrets it. How are things between you and Chloe?""How di

B I A N C AWe arrived at the club, and it was packed. The music was thumping, and the dance floor was crowded with people. We found a table in the VIP section and ordered a round of drinks.The alcohol quickly went to my head, and soon I was feeling relaxed and carefree. Damian and I were dancing, our bodies pressed together, and I could feel his arousal pressing against me.He whispered in my ear, "You look so fucking hot in this dress."I smiled and grinded against him, my ass rubbing against his crotch. He groaned and pulled me closer, his hands roaming all over my body.I was lost in the moment, lost in him. I didn't care about anyone else in the club. All that mattered was him and me.After a few more drinks, we were all feeling pretty buzzed. Chloe was on the dance floor with a handsome stranger, and Marco was at the bar, looking miserable.I felt a pang of sympathy for him, but I quickly pushed it away. He had brought this on himself.I pulled Damian closer, my lips finding hi

B I A N C AI changed into my pajamas and got into bed. Damian joined me a few minutes later, pulling me into his arms."Try not to worry about them," he said, kissing my forehead. "They'll figure it out. Or they won't. Either way, it's not our problem.""I know," I said, snuggling closer to him. "I just feel bad for Chloe. She doesn't deserve this.""I know, baby," he said, stroking my hair. "But she's strong. She'll be okay."We lay in silence for a while, and I could feel my eyelids getting heavy. I was just about to drift off to sleep when I heard a loud crash from downstairs.We both sat up, our hearts pounding."What was that?" I whispered."I don't know," Damian said, getting out of bed. "Stay here. I'll go check it out.""No, I'm coming with you," I said, getting out of bed too.We crept out of the room and down the stairs. The living room was in shambles. A vase was shattered on the floor, and a lamp was knocked over.And then we saw them.Marco and Chloe were in the middle of