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Amelia says while resting her head on her arm while looking at Damian. "Well, in the office she's not exactly beautiful and elegant. She's more ruthless and cold" Damian said while chuckling. "I'm going to take a bath first. Or do you want to take a shower first?" Damian asked while looking at his fiancee. "No, you can take one first. I'm going to message my parents and Tara" Amelia replies as she reaches for her phone on the table. "Alright," Damian said and went to the bathroom to take a quick shower.

She leaned closer to Damon and whispered, "Damon, I think this is the most beautiful piece we've seen tonight. Don't you agree?" Damon finally turned to look at her, his face revealing no change in emotion. "Do you want it?"

★★★ Damien's Point Of View Damn! Do I like her? Of course I do. I never realised it until now. Maybe it was because I was jealous that she was going to see her new man. I have no idea who the man was, but I was really jealous to know that he'll have her body tonight and do whatever he wants with it. Today was a full moon and I was hoping that she'll be here, so we can have a good time. But I guess I was hoping too much for the impossible.

His sharp eyes watched his wife, who was now sitting on a long chair with Nova in her lap, while Neo slept in a wool-covered baby swing. “Starting tomorrow,” Damian’s voice was low, steady, dominant, “Elysian will officially open its new expansion. You will stand as the main patent holder—all media outlets have prepared the news. Your name will be everywhere.” Enola nodded slowly. There were still shadows of trauma tainting her eyes, but she was much more stable than a few weeks ago. “I’m ready,” she said softly. Damian smiled faintly—proud, dark, full of the possessiveness he never hid. “Of course you’re ready. You’re my wife.”

Layla looked on dreamily till she heard the familiar deep voice which made the smile on her face broad, “ Shall we?” Damian asked Layla to dance with him and how could she refuse? He has put in so much effort to make her happy. When their hands joined and their bodies collided gently, it felt different because her mind wasn't wondering as it used to. She had her mind focused on one person at that moment and that person was Damian. It felt magical when they began to dance at a slow pace to the music. Not taking their minds off each other, she had to admit that Damian was the most handsome man she had met. Her body responded to him and wherever his hand settled, she felt a new spark.

“Sir… she’s currently unreachable. Her phone’s been disconnected. She’s not at her apartment. No public appearances.” Damian’s voice dropped, cold and final. “Then find her. Offer her money. A safe house. Protection. Tell her it’s about a role. A sponsorship. I don’t care. Just bring her to me.” “Understood.” He hung up. And stared at her photo on the screen. Amara Collins. Broken. Betrayed. Hated. And because she was the only woman in the world who could touch him. And he wasn’t going to let her go.

"she's the new favorite; I thought you knew." "You have a new woman? And she's allowed to live under your roof? You never let me spend two nights here!" She asked Damon, "What's so special about her that you left me for over a month?" Derinem stared on, amused. He wanted to see how Damon wiled away from this one. After his assistant had found out about Maya and Damon wasn't listening to him, he sent his assistant again to let Allysia know that Damon had a new favorite.

she look down to very stomach caressing it before Damian yelped with Joy kissing all over her face causing her to giggle. "I'm carrying your child. OMG I'm gonna be a Mom and you're gonna be Dads." "Proud dads kitten, proud dads. You don't know how much this means to us." Damon smiles down at her watching Damian throw fits of joy. "So don't I get a reward for been a good girl. I'm so horny right now and I need your dicks inside me. Please." She begs looking at them expectantly pulling down the covers completely to reveal her naked self with a glistening pussy.

Marina adds, I'm grateful for her defending me, but I can't deny it makes me feel uneasy. "Nice to finally meet you in close proximity, Angelica," the lady who was on her phone says with her arm stretched out, and a sly smirk on her lips. "Lucia D'amato." She's a D'amato? She looks quite different from the D'amato ladies I've seen. While the other ladies have black or brown long hair, hers is platinum blond, in a bob. I take her hand. "Nice to meet you again," the second lady says. This one I remember.

the lady looked more like the elderly woman but has slite resemblance with Damien. “Mom.” Damien hug his mother as she kissed his chick.. “How are you son?” She smiled at him as she held his hand. “I'm fine mom… Amaya.” Damien hug the young lady. “Hey big bro... its been a while.” she said as Damien kissed her forehead “Who is this beautiful damsel beside you?”Amaya asked as she looked at Arrya, Damien turn to Arrya and smile.. “This my wife Arrya Adams.” Damien introduce. “Ha. you told me you are married but never said she was way beautiful than Elena” Amaya hugged Arrya excitedly..