All Chapters of Married to my Ex's Billionaire Father: Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

By the time we reached the resort, Damon had already checked his phone four times.I watched him from the passenger seat. "Are you working?""No.""You're checking something.""The market."I smiled. "We're on our honeymoon.""I know.""Then stop."He glanced at me. "What if something happens?""Then someone else handles it."His eyebrow lifted. "Who?""Anyone.""That is not reassuring."I reached across and took his phone. "Maya." I switched it off. He stared at me. "You've just committed a crime.""You'll survive.""I need that.""You need a vacation.""I don't take vacations.""I know." I placed the phone in my handbag. "That's why I'm going to teach you."He laughed. "You're very confident.""I married you. Confidence is necessary."By the time we reached our suite, Damon had stopped arguing. Mostly because he had no phone.The room was breathtaking. Floor to ceiling windows overlooked the water, where the afternoon sun scattered across the surface. Soft curt

By the third morning of our honeymoon, Damon had developed a serious problem.He was bored.I discovered this when I woke to find him staring at the ceiling."What are you doing?""Thinking.""About work?""No."I narrowed my eyes. "Damon."He sighed. "Maybe."I laughed. "You lasted two days.""I've gone longer.""Without working?""Yes.""When?"He thought about it. "I don't remember."I burst out laughing. He turned toward me. "This is serious.""No. This is hilarious.""I need something to do.""You have me."His expression changed. "Oh."I smiled. "Problem solved."He pulled me closer. "I like your solution." His lips brushed my forehead. Then my cheek. Then the corner of my mouth. I laughed."You're supposed to be learning how to relax.""I am.""You're doing a terrible job.""I've found a better activity."I kissed him. "Cheater.""Efficient."I rolled my eyes. Then my stomach growled. Damon froze. I stared at him. He stared at me."That wasn't me.""I know."He placed his hand

The honeymoon ended the way all good things did.Too quickly.By ten the next morning, our bags were packed.Damon stood near the door, staring at them like they had personally offended him."I don't want to leave."I smiled."You said you were ready.""I changed my mind.""You're allowed."He looked at me."Can we stay another week?""No.""Three days?""No.""Two?""Damon.""One?"I laughed."You have a company to run.""They survived four days without me.""They did."He sighed."And I suppose my family survived too.""Barely."He smiled.Then his expression changed."What?""Nothing.""You're thinking.""I was thinking about home."I walked toward him."Ready?"He took my hand."Yes."The flight home was calm. Damon slept for most of it. I spent the first hour reading, then spent the rest just watching him. The man who once treated rest like a weakness was sleeping with his head against the seat, completely at ease.I smiled.When he opened his

The next morning, I woke to laughter downstairs.I smiled before opening my eyes.Damon was already awake.“You hear that?”“Yes.”“Who is it?”“Everyone.”He pulled me closer.“We should stay in bed.”I laughed.“You said that yesterday.”“And I was right.”Another burst of laughter came from downstairs.I sat up.“They'll come looking for us.”“Let them.”I looked at him.“You're becoming lazy.”“I prefer relaxed.”“You're still learning.”He smiled.“Come here.”He kissed me.I smiled against his lips.Then my stomach growled.Damon pulled back.“Breakfast.”“Definitely.”We found everyone gathered around the kitchen island.Lily was making coffee.Ethan was attempting pancakes.Arthur was watching him with the expression of a man witnessing a disaster.Rachel was setting plates.Celeste was sitting at the counter, scrolling through her phone.Damon stopped.“What happened to the kitchen?”Ethan looked offended.“I'm cooking.”“You're burning.”

The doctor looked at Damon.“We need to act quickly.”Damon had gone completely pale.“What do you need?”“We need your consent for an emergency procedure. Maya is experiencing complications, and we need to stabilize the pregnancy.”Damon swallowed.“Will she be okay?”“We expect her to be.”“And the babies?”The doctor hesitated.“We're fighting for both of them.”Damon closed his eyes.For one terrible second, nobody moved.Then he nodded.“Do whatever you need to do.”The doctor turned toward the treatment room.Damon followed until a nurse stopped him.“You need to wait here.”He looked through the glass.“Maya?”Her eyes found his.He placed his hand against the glass.“I’m here.”She lifted her hand weakly.“I know.”His throat tightened.“Stay with me.”“I will.”The doors closed.Damon stood there.Frozen.Ethan moved beside him.“Dad.”“I should have protected her.”“You did.”“I should have known something was wrong.”“You couldn't have kn