Novel & Cerita Damian Priest Wife

Heat rushed to my cheeks. “What?” I asked, my voice sharper than I meant. Damien didn’t answer immediately. A small smile touched his lips. “Has anyone ever told you how beautiful you are?” I stiffened, caught completely off guard. “What’s gotten into you?” He stepped closer, the air between us thickening. “You’re my wife.” I raised an eyebrow, trying to regain my composure. “On paper.” “Still my wife,” he replied, his voice low.

Jo wasn’t angry with Nicko anymore, but when things like this were talked about, she would blush, like a young girl who had just been greeted by a boy she liked. “Jo… what are you doing with this guy? Have you forgotten what he just did? He’s already betrayed you with another woman, Jo!” Damian exclaimed in a lofty tone. After all, she wanted her cousin to divorce her useless husband. Actually, Damian had nothing to do with his cousin’s domestic life. They had never troubled Damian financially at all as long as their marriage, but for the sake of the title of savior of a large family and a sports car, Damian will do this.

Damian approached, unfortunately still holding Maria’s hand. “This is my son-in-law, Damian Lee from RQL Group,” he said proudly. “Damian, this is Mr. Baldwin, the former Minister of Foreign Affairs.” Mr. Baldwin looked back and forth between Cecilia and Maria. Her father placed his hand on Maria’s shoulder and patted it with a laugh. “Ah, this is Maria. Damian is married to my daughter, Maria.” “I see.” “It’s a pleasure to meet you, sir,” Damian said. His arm loosely wrapped around Maria’s waist. “If it weren’t for my wife, and of course my father, I probably wouldn’t have been able to meet someone as great as you here.”

DAMIEN'S POV The air in the room was thick, every reporter was a predator, their cameras like hungry eyes. The murmurs swirled around me, growing louder, turning into a roar as one voice, then another, broke through. "Damien, one of the hottest bachelors, denied the wedding rumors with famous dermatologist and model, Vivienne Dubois." The words bounced off the walls, then came the real dagger. "Moreover, he just dropped he is in a relationship with his long-time best friend, Adrian Gabriel Raines."

Damian was about to kiss Layla the first time the priest asked him to do so but was Interrupted by Kelvin who sighted Ava at the entrance of the church. He called Damian’s attention and told him Ava had just arrived. Damian wanted to spite her and make her grow jealous, as such, he told the priest he had special words for Layla. It was an emergency but just the right thing to make Ava grow jealous. Amid the applause, the couple broke from the kiss and Damian cupped Layla’s face in his hands and said to her, “ I promise you won’t regret being my wife if you don’t try anything stupid”

I almost smiled when he said wife , at least he showed me some respect but that smile immediately crashed, I should have known this was about his reputation. “Your wife? The one you almost killed yesterday?” Louis spat, “Or another one?” “Yes, the one I almost killed,” At this point, I shouldn't be surprised he said that with so much confidence, “Society would applaud me for killing such a vile woman, a woman who is having an affair with her husband's cousin, a woman who spends her wedding night with her husband's cousin.” My jaw dropped and my eyes widened, “Have a nice day, I will send the driver later but it's also okay to come home with your husband's cousin,” Damian said and entered his

I will never carry your child. The priest cleared his throat, his voice barely more than a tremor. “Will you, Isabella, take Damian Vercetti as your wedded beloved husband?” I looked at him the poor priest, pale as death, sweat sliding down his face. His lips shook as though he were praying under his breath even as he spoke. The gun dug deeper into his skull, and he flinched but didn’t dare move. Then I looked at Damian. His gaze locked on me, dark and heavy, simmering with restrained fury. His jaw flexed. His eyes promised ruin if I defied him.

“Damien, you just came home. Perhaps it’s better not to jump straight into big matters. Let us welcome you first as family.” Damien turned to her, his smile softening. “You must be Liora. I’ve heard a lot about you.” His tone sounded polite, but Liora could sense something subtle behind that gaze. “Yes, I’m Xavier’s wife.” Damien gave a small nod. “You seem warmer than how the media portrays you. The media says you bring scandal, yet here I see a woman sitting calmly at her husband’s side. Interesting.” Xavier’s eyes sharpened at once. “Leave Liora out of your talk.”

My face was covered with a veil and I my gaze on the floor. The priest took hold of the marriage book and commenced the process. "God is love, and love is God. As this couple decides to take a forever Journey with Love, may the good lord be with them.” the priest prayed “Amen!” the audience chorused Then the priest turned to face Damian “Damian Delance,” he started. "Do you take Sarah Wright to be your lawfully wedded wife? To hold and to love and cherish forever?" He asked and a stunned silence filled the air as Damian didn't utter a word.

Damien was beginning to think that she was going to back out but her words made his heart flutter. "Y..Yes I..I do." She whispered softly lowering her gaze. "By the power vested in me, I pronounce you husband and wife. You may now kiss the bride." The priest finally spoke. Damien was excited to claim her lips. It's been days since he last took her lips and he was impatient to taste her full pink lips. He pulled her closer before slamming his lips unto hers as a huge applause was heard in the church. Emma didn't fight or rebel when he claimed her lips. She simply stood to her spot with her eyes wide open. She was tired of fighting and was now going to accept that her life had been completely