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A ONE NIGHT STAND WITH DAMIEN SMITH Burdened feelings
The sun barely filtered through the blinds in Blaire's apartment as she stirred awake, a flood of relief washing over her. The previous night with Damien felt like a fading memory, one she could tuck away, call it a mistake, and focus on moving forward. She shook off the thoughts, resolved to put everything behind her. She stood before the mirror, tied her hair back, straightened her uniform, and left for the restaurant, hoping for a day without any obstacles.As soon as she arrived, though, Blaire felt an unease settle in her stomach. Her manager, Chef Thomas, had called her to his office before she could even start her shift. She took a deep breath and knocked, entering with her head held high.Chef Thomas was already seated, his arms crossed over his chest, his expression stiff. “Blaire, have a seat,” he said, motioning to the chair in front of his desk. She could sense an edge in his tone, something more than the usual.“Chef, is everything alright?” she asked, her voice steady
Last Updated : 2024-12-04A ONE NIGHT STAND WITH DAMIEN SMITH Denied love
As Blaire left Chef Thomas’ office to pack up her belongings, trying to hold back tears as the weight of her dismissal pressed on her. The staff break room felt like her last refuge before she had to say goodbye, and she stepped inside, hoping to avoid attention. But her coworkers noticed her face, their expressions shifting from casual to concerned.“Blaire? Are you okay?” one of the waitresses asked, worry etched in her features.Blaire forced a weak smile. “I just… I wanted to let you all know that I won’t be coming back,” she managed, her voice wavering.The room filled with murmurs, and a few coworkers exchanged glances. Another staff member put a comforting hand on her shoulder. “What happened?”Blaire took a deep breath. “I got fired. Thomas says I was a distraction, all because Damien Smith came by the restaurant.” Her voice cracked, and she lowered her gaze, trying to contain her frustration. “I did nothing wrong, but apparently, just being near him was enough to cost me my
Last Updated : 2024-12-04A ONE NIGHT STAND WITH DAMIEN SMITH The return of Gina Wright
The day of Gina's return had finally arrived. Damien waited near the airport terminal, hands tucked in his pockets, eyes scanning the crowd as he searched for her familiar face. The bustling energy of the airport faded to the background as he spotted Gina stepping through the arrivals gate. She looked as radiant as ever, dressed impeccably, her blonde hair cascading elegantly, and there was an undeniable aura of confidence about her. Damien couldn’t help but admire her poise and her effortless way of commanding attention without even trying.As their eyes met, Gina smiled, a look of satisfaction spreading across her face. She walked over, and without missing a beat, they embraced, her arms wrapping tightly around his shoulders. Damien felt the comfort of familiarity in her touch, but beneath it, a flicker of something else. It was a restlessness he couldn’t quite shake.“It’s so good to see you,” Gina murmured, pulling back to look at him with a warm smile. He smiled back, and they sh
Last Updated : 2024-12-04A ONE NIGHT STAND WITH DAMIEN SMITH Building a bond that had been replaced
Damien leaned back in his seat, watching Gina animatedly talk about her recent travels, her eyes shining as she described the new places she’d visited and the people she’d met. She looked stunning, as always, with her impeccable style and polished attitude, the kind of poise that always drew admiration. He smiled and nodded, responding when he needed to, but somehow, he felt like an outsider in his own life. The words left his mouth, but his mind drifted elsewhere.Gina noticed and touched his hand, her voice softening. “Damien, are you even listening?”He blinked, forcing himself to focus. “Of course, I am,” he replied, managing a smile. “It’s just... it's been a long day. But I’m glad we’re doing this.”She smiled, leaning back and continuing to share details of her trip, and he tried to engage, asking questions, even cracking a few jokes to lighten the mood. Gina seemed pleased, her laughter filling the air, but Damien felt something was missing. His attention waned again as the
Last Updated : 2024-12-04A ONE NIGHT STAND WITH DAMIEN SMITH Glad to see my friend
Damien glanced around the park, taking in the familiar landscape, the towering oaks that provided ample shade, the quiet pond where ducks floated lazily, and the benches tucked along the pathway. This was his sanctuary, the one place he could retreat to when he needed to escape the chaos of his life, and it felt like the only fitting place for his meeting with Blaire.He checked his watch, anticipation mixed with apprehension twisting inside him. Paul had assured him Blaire would come, though Damien wasn’t entirely convinced she’d agree so easily. He’d not seen her in a while, and he was told she was fired because of him. Bringing her there felt like a last attempt to make things right.Meanwhile, Blaire had spent the entire morning half-irritated and half-incredulous. She’d been in her small kitchen, rummaging through the fridge for anything that might curb her sudden cravings. Ever since she’d started showing, her appetite had taken on a life of its own. Just as she reached for a b
Last Updated : 2024-12-04A ONE NIGHT STAND WITH DAMIEN SMITH "I really do want to see you more often"
As Paul drove Damien and Blaire back to her apartment, the car was filled with a silence that neither of them was quite sure how to break. Blaire stared out the window, her fingers tapping lightly on her arm as if she were trying to keep her thoughts in check. Damien, meanwhile, kept glancing at her, looking as though he wanted to say something but couldn’t find the words.Finally, they arrived outside her building. Damien cleared his throat, turning to her as she reached for the door handle. “Listen, Blaire,” he began, his tone soft and uncertain. “I really do want to see you more often. And… I’m sorry. For everything that happened between us. I never meant to hurt you, or take your job away.”Blaire stopped, her hand hovering over the door handle. She turned to look at him, her expression somewhere between amusement and exasperation. “No, no,” she interrupted, holding up a hand. “Let’s not bring that up. That was… a mistake.” Her words were firm, though her tone softened slightly. “
Last Updated : 2024-12-04A ONE NIGHT STAND WITH DAMIEN SMITH Things are moving along
Rachel decided to step out with Gina for the day. The idea had been floating around for a while, and Rachel had been curious to catch up with her, especially after her return from her time away. She’d noticed that Gina had been acting a little different lately, more focused, maybe even a bit more serious about things. It wasn’t unusual, but Rachel couldn’t help wondering if something was on Gina’s mind.They decided to visit one of the city’s trendier spots—a café with a relaxed vibe where they could enjoy a casual afternoon together. As they sat down at a quiet corner table, Rachel couldn’t help but admire the way Gina seemed so composed. She had a knack for making everything appear effortless. From her flawless makeup to the grace with which she sipped her coffee, Rachel couldn't help but feel a little out of place, but Gina was kind as always, and their conversation began with the usual pleasantries.“So,” Rachel began, trying to sound casual, “how has everything been going with Da
Last Updated : 2024-12-04A ONE NIGHT STAND WITH DAMIEN SMITH "I believe in Damien and I"
Gina was eager to catch up with her cousin, Eric. It had been too long since they'd had a proper conversation, especially given the recent struggles he'd faced in his business. Eric was family—the last remaining tie she had to her parents, who had tragically passed away when she was young. Despite his own hardships, he had always been there for her, and their bond was one of the few things that truly felt like home.Eric had recently experienced a downturn in his business, a series of setbacks that had left him feeling defeated. But Gina knew that Eric was resilient. He had always bounced back before, and she was certain that this was no different. She called him up, and they agreed to meet at their favourite spot—an old café in the heart of the city where they'd spent hours talking and laughing in their younger years.When Gina arrived, she spotted Eric immediately. He was sitting by the window, his familiar face partially obscured by the sunlight filtering through the café's curtain
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A ONE NIGHT STAND WITH DAMIEN SMITH In the end, I'm married to Damien Smith.
In the weeks that followed, plans for a small, intimate wedding were set in motion. The ceremony was to be held in a quaint countryside chapel, surrounded by close family and friends.On the day of the wedding, as Blaire walked down the aisle holding their daughter, Damien felt a surge of love and gratitude. Despite all the obstacles, they had found their way to each other, proving that love could overcome even the darkest of times.As they exchanged vows, there wasn’t a dry eye in the room. Their journey had been fraught with challenges, but it had also been filled with love, resilience, and hope.Together, they looked forward to a future filled with joy, ready to face whatever life had in store.The soft glow of the evening sun filtered through the Smith mansion's grand windows, casting warm hues over the family gathered in the spacious living room. It had been weeks since Damien and Blaire’s intimate countryside wedding, a joyous occasion that marked the start of a new chapter in
A ONE NIGHT STAND WITH DAMIEN SMITH The downfall of the watcher and Gina Wright.
Harold was silent, his gaze flickering between Damien, Blaire, and the baby. Rachel stepped forward, her voice gentle but firm.“Dad,” she said, “this isn’t about business or reputation. This is about love. Isn’t that what family is supposed to be about?”For a moment, the room was filled with tense silence. Then, without a word, Harold turned and walked away, leaving them standing in the foyer.Damien let out a breath he hadn’t realized he was holding. He turned to Blaire and Rachel, a determined look on his face.“No matter what, we’ll be okay,” he said. “We have each other.”Blaire smiled, her heart swelling with love and gratitude. Together, they left the mansion, ready to start the next chapter of their lives.The tension in the air was palpable as Damien and Blaire left the Smith mansion, their baby cradled in Blaire’s arms. Damien’s jaw was tight with determination, but there was a newfound peace between them. For the first time in months, they felt like a true family, ready to
A ONE NIGHT STAND WITH DAMIEN SMITH The baby is mine
The evening was still, with only the faint sound of the wind brushing against the windows. Blaire sat on the couch, her hands clutching her phone tightly. She had tried calling Damien countless times, each attempt met with silence. Her heart sank deeper with every unanswered call, and the weight of regret pressed heavily on her chest.Her pacing filled the room with restless energy, her thoughts racing. “What if I’ve lost him for good?” she whispered to herself, her voice quivering.Mrs Taylor, sensing her daughter’s turmoil, stepped into the room. “Blaire,” she began gently, “you need to calm down. He just needs time. Damien loves you. I saw it in his eyes the day he held your daughter.”Blaire shook her head, tears brimming in her eyes. “But what if he doesn’t come back, Mom? What if he decides this is too much?”Mrs Taylor placed a comforting hand on Blaire’s shoulder. “He’s a good man, Blaire. He’ll come around. You just need to have faith.”Despite her mother’s words, Blaire’s he
A ONE NIGHT STAND WITH DAMIEN SMITH My Damien, My baby daddy
The evening was serene, the golden hues of the setting sun casting a warm glow through the windows of Blaire’s small apartment. Mrs Taylor sat at the dining table, cradling her grandchild with a tender smile as Blaire moved around the kitchen, tidying up and preparing a light dinner.“Blaire,” Mrs Taylor began, her voice soft but firm. “You’ve done so much for your daughter. You’ve given her everything she needs. But don’t you think it’s time to be honest? To tell Damien the truth?”Blaire froze, her hands trembling slightly as she placed a dish on the counter. She had been dreading this conversation, even though she knew it was inevitable.“I... I don’t know if it’s the right time,” Blaire admitted, her voice barely above a whisper. “What if he doesn’t believe me? What if he thinks I’m trying to use him?”Mrs Taylor shook her head, rocking the baby gently. “He deserves to know, Blaire. And you deserve to live without this weight on your shoulders. He loves you—anyone can see that. Yo
A ONE NIGHT STAND WITH DAMIEN SMITH A one night stand has given me a bundle of joy.
The air in Blaire’s apartment was thick with warmth and joy, the kind that only a newborn could bring. Her daughter, wrapped in a soft pink blanket, lay cradled in Blaire’s arms, her tiny fingers curling around Blaire’s thumb. It was as if all the struggles, heartache, and fear of the past months had melted away, leaving behind only love and hope.Maria, Blaire’s mother, hovered nearby, her eyes glistening with happy tears as she handed Blaire a glass of water. “You’ve been through so much, my dear. Seeing you like this, with her—it’s a blessing.”Damien stood close, his hand resting protectively on the back of the couch where Blaire sat. He looked down at his daughter with awe, his piercing blue eyes softening in a way no one had seen before.“She’s perfect,” Damien said, his voice thick with emotion. “Just like her mother.”Blaire glanced up at him, her heart swelling. Their journey to this moment had been anything but easy. From their unlikely connection to the trials that had test
A ONE NIGHT STAND WITH DAMIEN SMITH Getting to the root of it all.
Rachel sat on her bed, staring at the glowing screen of her phone. The posts, the comments, the endless judgement—it was all too much. The photos of her and Marcus were everywhere, plastered across gossip sites and social media platforms. The caption stung more than the images: "Rachel Smith disgraces the Smith name—caught with a low-class lover."She tossed her phone onto the bed, pulling her knees to her chest as tears streamed down her face. Her father’s harsh words echoed in her mind, but she pushed them away. She didn’t regret standing up for herself or her love for Marcus. But the weight of the public humiliation was more than she had anticipated.A soft buzz from her phone interrupted her thoughts. She grabbed it, her heart lifting slightly when she saw Marcus’s name on the screen.“Rachel?” Marcus’s voice was gentle, filled with concern.“Marcus,” she replied, her voice trembling.“I saw everything,” he said. “Are you okay?”Rachel swallowed hard. “I don’t know. It’s just...
A ONE NIGHT STAND WITH DAMIEN SMITH The Smith scandal
Gina sat at her opulent vanity, her fingers drumming against the polished wood as she stared at the photos the watcher had sent. The images of Rachel laughing and leaning into Marcus screamed intimacy. In another, Marcus held her hand, his expression tender.Gina’s lips curled into a malicious smile. “So Rachel thinks she can play the hero, aiding Damien while sneaking around with someone beneath her status. Let’s see how the Smith family handles this scandal.”She called the watcher. “Upload the pictures,” she ordered coldly. “Use a burner account and make it salacious. Make sure it spreads like wildfire.”The watcher hesitated for a second. “What caption should I use?”Gina’s eyes gleamed with malice. “Write this: ‘The mighty Smiths are crumbling—Rachel Smith caught sneaking around with a man far below her class. Does this family have any dignity left?’ Add a hashtag: #SmithScandal.”“Consider it done,” the watcher replied.Within moments, the photos were posted, and the internet de
A ONE NIGHT STAND WITH DAMIEN SMITH Watch your back: Gina's relentless pursuit.
The next day, the mansion was eerily quiet as Rachel slipped out unnoticed, her heart pounding. She had grown accustomed to sneaking away to meet Marcus, but today was different. She wasn’t just meeting her lover—she was also visiting Blaire, someone she felt a strange yet undeniable connection with. Blaire had become a confidante in a way no one else could, someone who understood the weight of defying Harold Smith.Rachel arrived at Blaire’s modest apartment just as Damien was stepping out. “Perfect timing,” he said with a warm smile. “I need to run a quick errand. Rachel, you’re in charge until I’m back.”Rachel rolled her eyes playfully. “Got it, boss.”Once inside, Blaire greeted her with a warm hug. “It’s so good to see you. You look like you’ve got something on your mind.”Rachel sighed, sinking into the couch. “It’s my father. He’s relentless, Blaire. I can’t even breathe without him questioning my every move. And then there’s Marcus…” She trailed off, her cheeks coloring.Blai
A ONE NIGHT STAND WITH DAMIEN SMITH Love secret
Rachel Smith stepped out of the sleek black car in a quiet corner of the city, her heart pounding with anticipation. She glanced over her shoulder to ensure none of her father’s spies had followed her. Satisfied she wasn’t being watched, she adjusted her sunglasses and walked briskly toward the cozy apartment complex where Marcus lived.When she reached the door, she hesitated for a moment before knocking. Almost immediately, the door opened to reveal Marcus, his warm brown eyes lighting up as he saw her.“Rachel,” he said softly, pulling her into the apartment and shutting the door behind her. “I didn’t expect you today.”“I had to come,” she said, her voice trembling. “I couldn’t wait any longer.”Marcus cupped her face in his hands, searching her eyes. “What’s wrong? Did something happen?”Rachel shook her head, a weak smile playing on her lips. “No, nothing new. I’m just... tired, Marcus. Tired of hiding, tired of sneaking around like we’re doing something wrong.”Marcus sighed, b
