Damon Dash Wife Rocky Novels & Stories

He turned his head, and his face was that of a fallen angel, straight out of the old Sicilian legends. In that single glance, the name Luca Vitali was burned into my bones. I never spoke a word of the love I hid in my chest. Not just because of the chasm between our stations, but because I knew Luca’s heart already belonged to someone else. Sofia Lombardi. His childhood sweetheart, the only daughter of the Lombardi crime family. He never hid how he doted on her, shielded her from every drop of blood and every bitter feud that came with the life.

Fortunately, she and Justin weren't having sex when I entered the room; believe me, it's very embarrassing when that happens. "Do you want to talk now?" I ask, poking my head inside the door. "Sure, come in." She says seriously. "She has a conspiracy theory," Justin says, laughing. "What would that be?" I stare at her. "Caroline hits David." Jade says hesitantly. "Jade, try to give her a chance..." I start to speak, but she interrupts me. "He has a bump on his forehead, and when Olivia said you could examine him, he said his mom had already done it."

My heart skipped several beats, fists clenching at my sides a new wave of emotions sweeping over me. “I hope I’m not interrupting your little moment, Mr Schmidt.” A voice whispered from behind. Gasping I turned around in Killian’s arms. The woman I saw earlier in the cabin next to ours where Alexei took me, stood with a hand extended in Killian’s direction. “Madison Donatello. Daughter of Samuel—“ her eyes wrinkled in amusement as Killian took her hand in his. Alexei? I averted my eyes to find Alexei. Where did he go? I did not even notice him moving.

Daniel says with a smirk. “Did Brandon tell you that? He is a little mad that I rearranged the bones in his face after he touched my wife and ran his mouth. Michael Alester also wouldn’t stop talking about my wife’s body. That mistake has cost him millions of dollars. I’m sure he isn’t happy. Now, my wife and I are on a date. Leave us alone.” Max’s voice sounds deadly. “You went out on a date dressed like this?” Daniel says in disgust.

Getting back into my wedding dress was out of the question. I hesitantly tied it around myself as I bit down on my bottom lip nervously as I tied the towel around my chest. After more long minutes of me trying to calm my erratic heartbeat down, I finally made my way out of the bathroom, because I knew I couldn’t stay in there forever. The door closed a little bit loudly behind me and I jolted a little. I glanced around the bedroom and gasped shakily as my eyes landed on the devil himself. My heart was back to being lodged stiffly in my throat as I blinked at my new husband, Damien.

His wounds from the ruthless Alpha Damon finally healed but his son's hadn't. "You have to do something about this. You have to find a way to punish that Alpha Damon. He can't get away with this. He can't get away with crippling my poor Asher," Alpha Donovan's wife and Zara's stepmother would often sing these words in Alpha Donovan's ear since Alpha Damon injured both her son and husband. "You seem to have forgotten that I was also attacked by that imbecile," Alpha Donovan would respond. He must have loved his nagging wife or maybe he respected or feared her because he would not tolerate such insolence or constant complaining from anybody else.

do you mind telling us who she is? You seem whipped by her. Is she your girlfriend? How did you two meet? Who is she to you? Tell us. You were on a date today. who is she, and what’s the relationship between you two? I furrowed my eyebrows in confusion. What was going on? How did they know we were out? My jaw almost dropped at Damien’s next words. “This is Celine Vance. My wife and the love of my life.”

I never once regretted it. I had felt that way until I saw what happened in that chapel. My heart was broken. I regretted it. Fortunately, it was not too late. I still had a way out. I could still cut my losses. I would die on our sixth wedding anniversary as revenge for Olivia’s betrayal. I composed myself and opened the door. My son, Bryan Spencer, was standing there holding David’s hand. I had just witnessed my wife cheating on me with him. The sight of him stirred an immediate sense of disgust within me.

Chapter 85 RIVERA "We have a betting pool going," Mikael added. "Klaus thinks you'll propose within six months. I'm betting a year. Elijah thinks you're too emotionally constipated to ever actually commit, and Roy is withholding judgment until he completes his research on your relationship patterns." "My relationship patterns?" I took a long drink of whiskey. "You have a type," Roy said seriously. "Intelligent, independent women with healing abilities who don't take your shit. Your wife fit the profile, and from what I've observed about Dr. Morrison, she does too."

However, this time, everybody had a blank expression on their face. “What do you mean?” Lee asked. “My blood is a match with that of my daughter’s.” Joe awkwardly said. The room became still for a second as everyone tried to process what they all had just heard. “So you are the crap that mated with my wife, causing us to live a loveless marriage until she died!! Are you not ashamed of leaving your bastard for me to take care of!!” Liam yelled. Joe wasted no second to release a brutal punch against Liam’s face, leaving a nasty bruise on his skin with blood pouring down his cheek.