All Chapters of Married To My Father's Billionaire Enemy: Chapter 1 - Chapter 8

Two Years Earlier…Sidney's PovThe sound of breaking glass downstairs startled me out of sleep, and I sat up immediately, breathing heavily as I heard another loud crash echo through the mansion walls. For a few seconds, I stayed still, staring into the darkness of my room while my heart beat rapidly against my chest. Then I heard my mother cry out, and my stomach dropped. I threw the blankets off my body and rushed out of my room barefoot. The marble floors were freezing beneath my feet as I hurried toward the staircase.As I reached the staircase, my father’s voice thundered through the first floor. “You humiliated me tonight!” I stopped halfway down the stairs, my chest tightening painfully. I could see the shattered remains of a wine glass near the fireplace, red wine staining the cream carpet like blood. My mother hunched over the bar, trembling violently, and from a distance I could see tears streaming down her face.Gregory Vale, my father, stood in front of her with fury in

Damian’s PovI hated Gregory Vale with everything in me, and this hatred was not born overnight. Gregory Vale ruined my father. He ruined my life, and one month later, my father put a bullet through his own head, a memory that still choked me like poison.I stood near the ballroom entrance of the Vale mansion, adjusting the black feathered mask over my face.Disgusting, everything about Gregory Vale disgusted me.But tonight was not about anger; it was about observation. I had been looking for a way to exact my revenge on him for a while, and now it looked like my cue was near. Gregory Vale was preparing for his senate campaign, which meant he was desperate for influence, and men became careless when they are desperate.I took a slow sip of whiskey while my eyes moved across the crowded ballroom, from upcoming politicians kissing Gregory’s ass to investors laughing too loudly at his jokes. It was clear to me that every single person here wanted something from him or feared him.My ey

Damian’s PovI sipped my coffee as I watched the morning news at the office. It had been a week since the pictures had been leaked to the press and it was a particularly messy situation.Senator Lance had proceeded to drag Gregory Vales name through dry mud over the last week, scraping it of every confidence it held. The engagement between Sidney and Lance had never been publicized but bitter Lance took the opportunity to publicly announce the breakup and as if that wasn’t enough, he also made it a point to tell the media that he and Gregory vale were no longer going to be in business any more.I was amused at the amount of hate and criticism Gregory was getting. Gregory had spent years convincing anyone who cared to listen that he was not a fan of Damian Blackwood, but now, he would have a swell time defending those pictures.I pitied Sidney a little because of the unprintable names, she was being called by the media. Some said Gregory used her to bid his way to the to, selling her to

Sidney’s PovI was discharged from the hospital seven days later. I was still sore all over and had to be wheeled both out of the hospital and into the mansion. Father was waiting at the entrance, not to welcome me but to tell me he had very important news for me. I was too tired to be upset, but Mom helped me up the stairs, reminding him that I was in no condition to speak with him. Surprisingly, he listened and let me be, and though it might have been a hallucination, I thought I saw him smile as he went back into his study.I stayed silent upstairs in my room, waiting to hear the breaking of glass or, better still, his loud thunderous voice, telling my mother not to ever speak to him in that way ever again, but no sound came. Ten minutes...Twenty minutes...Thirty minutes...nothing. I prayed it would stay that way, I prayed he...would stay that way.I drifted off to sleep but was soon awakened by the feeling of someone’s palm resting on my face. It weighed too heavily to be my mother