Novel & Cerita Damon Dash Wife Rocky

Luciana Pov. Damon took long and fast steps towards Jack and yanked him up from my body. Jack groaned when Damon threw him on the floor and started the rain of punches on his face. Jack kicked Damons stomach but only received a hard kick on his chest instead. Damon kept on beating Jack until he was almost out. Damon: You bastard. How dare you to touch her. She's my wife. Mine only mine. He said slamming hard punches on Jack's face. Jack's face was full of blood. Damon gave him another blow and spit on his face while growling at him.

When Damian looked at me when his father called me a common assistant, I had some tiny hope that he would at least defend me, that there was nothing common about me, that he saw great potential in me as he always tells me but the name calling did not seem to even bother him. Damian’s father is about to reply when the woman who I now recognize as Sharon Stone, the heiress to the Stone empire gently places her hand on the old man’s shoulder. “Uncle, stop it. You will only piss hubby off by arguing with him,” she smiles broadly at Damian before she rolls her eyes at me. “If he says do not interfere, then do not.” Hubby? So she is Damian’s wife….. They are indeed the perfect power couple. Both b

Gasps rippled through the restaurant as everyone whispered amongst themselves. "What the hell is wrong with you, Damon?" Amber screamed, tears welling up in her eyes. "There's no way I'm letting you go back to this asshole, Bree. I meant every word when I said I'd do anything to get you back, and I will. " Damon then turned and face the crowd. "I know what you're all thinking. You think I'm crazy. Maybe I am. But this woman, Amber, is my wife. And I love her with every fiber of my being."

Business documents stretching back decades. Courtney searched carefully until she found the black leather album belonging to her grandfather, Damon Savage. She sat down slowly and opened it. Old photographs stared back at her. Then she found Rain Dzer, young, elegant, beautiful. Courtney smiled. Rain had been legendary. Damon Savage's first wife. The woman he supposedly loved more than anyone. Courtney remembered hearing stories growing up. Rain and Damon losing their children in a terrible accident. Rain blaming Damon afterward. Their marriage collapsing completely.

He replied and his father’s eyes widen in shock. “Da... Damien has a wife? Some... Someone got married to Damien?” “Yes sir.” Clyde replied with a smile. “Who is she?” “Audrey.”

On the other hand, Spencer tilted his head and looked at her lovingly. "Isn't Spencer Hunt the king of the jewelry designing industry? He's actually straight!" "Ah, it's obvious he likes her so much. I didn't think someone like him would have that look on his face when he started dating." "Celeste York is Damon's wife!" Someone posted a video interview of Celeste when she was pregnant. "Did Damon's wife, Celeste York, cheat on him with Spencer Hunt? If I remember correctly, this woman was also pretty close with Lawrence Radcliffe!"

She had embarrassed herself in a room filled with the wealthiest people in the city mere days ago, and she couldn’t bear to do that again, especially not when Damon was involved. “I don’t know what rumors Ashton Rockwell already spread, so we need to be seen together now more than ever.” Damon explained. It made sense, after all, that was the foundation their entire marriage was built on. He had needed a wife to boost his image, and she had been available. But the fact that it made sense still didn’t make it easy. “I don’t think I can do this, Damon.” Her words resembled a plea. “It seems as though you keep forgetting something but I am going to remind you again. You ARE my wife and I have t

She couldn’t decode his behavior. Damon pushed his glasses up the bridge of his nose and said, “Well… how do I say this? I’ll just come right out and admit it. Eve is my ex-wife. Yes, Eve and I were once married to one another.” “Wait, what?” Scarlett was shocked by this revelation. “Yes, we got married overseas. It was a whirlwind romance… I won’t bore you with the details. I suppose she didn’t think it was important enough to mention to her friends…” Damon mused, looking slightly hurt.

he whispered and I also took his hand with a loving smile plastered on my face as I got on the podium with him. “This woman standing right there with me isn't just my assistant..” Damian paused and stared at me with those affectionate eyes of his and I felt butterflies in my stomach. “She's my wife and we've been married for over a year now.” Damian finally dropped the bomb and Soon enough Cameras were already clicking, I felt dizzy from all the flash.. “If she's indeed your wife, why is she working as your assistant instead of being part of the board?” Another reporter asked curiously and I decided to answer that myself.

Or just a colleague? Damian broke the silence with a flat tone. “Introduce her; she's my wife.” The words seemed to drop a boulder into Cassandra's lake of feelings, creating an unexpected wave. Wife? Cassandra could barely hide her surprise. Did that mean Damian's wife, whom she knew before, was dead? Wasn't Damian's wife sick, but she had never heard of her death? Despite her whirling thoughts, Cassandra managed her facial expression. Her smile was faint, though a little stiff. She extended a hand to the young woman. “Cassandra Winter.”