Damiano David Net Worth Novels & Stories

Damian said icily, brushing off Sophia’s suggestion, his jaw taut as he raised the paddle with unflinching resolve. “One hundred and sixty million!" The crowd snapped to attention, every pair of eyes locking onto him, minds buzzing with speculation. “Damian’s got the guts to challenge two big shots upstairs. Must mean his fiancée holds serious weight in his heart since he's willing to spend a fortune on her, even at the risk of offending people he can't afford to." “If the VIPs up in those private rooms are serious about getting this emerald necklace, he doesn't stand a chance. Even if the whole Wright family fortune went into it, he'd still be crushed."

I pulled up my phone and went through the internet, I had typed the club’s name there and it was mentioned, rated five stars and one of the biggest and most expensive clubs in the city but no where did the owner was mentioned. “Damian— Gray.” I said as I punched the name in the search bar and there he was, my phone screen was filled with his picture and I couldn’t help but trace my fingers through my phone. He looked absolutely stunning and as usual he was on one of his gorgeous suits. I saw his net worth and my jaw dropped, I knew he’d be rich but I wasn’t expecting him to be as rich as that. I dropped my phone back as I sighed, I needed to rest. I made my way to the bathroom and I let out

David yelled out in anger. Mimi slammed on the couch behind her and sighed. "So all this was just a conspiracy and my sister suffered because of this and my niece had to grow up without a father. " Mimi stood up and walked up to David and said softly. " For a billionaire, you are very dumb but I believe you unfortunately she won't and you have to proof your innocence to her and you better start now before she wakes up. " David nodded knowing she was rightand he new he had to act fast our else he would loose Maya for good.

So as I am fidgeting at the back trying to see if my attempt can go unnoticed, I hear as Damian carries on speaking to Grant, he places the phone on speaker so that Sophia can get her own wicked pleasure in listening to it as well. "What do you want," I hear Grant as he is clearly shaken up coming from the other end. "Money, what else?" Damian growls at him from deep in his chest. I think this is the only time that he will ever to be able to act like a man, a fucking dead man, as soon as I get loose here. "How much do you want?" And I know that he is now going to come to some ridiculous amount that I know that Grant won't have. "Thirty-eight million."

Ariana I was doomed. My family was owing Damian $1.7 billion in debt. How exactly are we supposed to pay that kind of money? Was this exaggerated? But of course, Damian wouldn’t lie about such a thing, would he? The silence between us was suffocating, I couldn’t move, breathe, or dare to say a word. I was too stunned to speak. A billion-dollar debt. A blood oath. And a bond I couldn’t break. What exactly had I gotten myself into?

I handled them all with practiced ease, smiling, shaking hands, exchanging cards, making mental notes of who was worth following up with and who was simply trying to use my name for their own benefit. Nikolai stayed back, quietly watching, observing, not interfering at all. I appreciated that more than I wanted to admit. And then he walked in. Damon Pierce. I recognized him immediately and it wasn’t because I'd ever met him, but because his face had been splashed across financial magazines for the last three years. He was young, handsome, and aggressively ambitious, the founder of a tech empire that had grown so quickly it had made Wall Street nervous. He was also, according to every busines

Damian P.O.V I kept looking at the picture of the girl who was going to be mine soon. She would turn eighteen in two weeks and I thought that was just perfect. her father owed me so much money that it could only take a miracle for them to be able to pay me back. All things being settled and equal, tbe girl was going to be mine in just a few days. All I had to do was to be patient but I did not want her to see me just yet. it had to be when she had come into my house hold. My dick throbed just looking at her picture . " Relax man" I had to tell it severally and now here she was in front of me. I had no appetite for this meal in front of me. If only she did not appear to be so frightened of me

Damien said, getting up. Diablo grinned broadly. “Ahh, you don’t have to pay me, I said I’m grateful for your company’s help, right? But who am I to reject your kindness…” “If you don’t want it, I won’t pay it in.” Damien gave him a side glance. Diablo stayed quiet, scratching his head. Why wouldn’t he want the money? Having more money would never hurt anyone. “Don’t worry, pay it in. I’m raising a daughter you know.”