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Disowning the billionaire heir
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A ONE NIGHT STAND WITH DAMIEN SMITH We'll stick together
Damien’s jaw clenched, his heart pounding. He had anticipated this moment, but now that it was here, he felt the full weight of his father’s ultimatum. The family legacy, the business, the wealth—all of it hung in the balance.Blaire’s presence beside him was a steady anchor, reminding him of what truly mattered. He turned to look at her, his eyes softening as he met her gaze. She didn’t say a word, but in that moment, he knew she would stand by him no matter what.Mr. Smith’s voice broke through the silence, harsh and unforgiving. "I can’t believe this. Do you think you can live off her salary? Do you think she can offer you the life you deserve? This is your future we’re talking about, Damien. Don’t throw it all away for someone like her."Damien took a step toward his father, his voice steady but filled with finality. "I’ve already made my decision, Father. I choose Blaire. I choose my happiness, my life with her. If that means walking away from everything you’ve built for me, then
Last Updated : 2024-12-04A ONE NIGHT STAND WITH DAMIEN SMITH Gina's wrath
The morning passed in a haze, as they packed up his things and made their way to Blaire’s apartment. The world outside felt as if it were moving faster than he could keep up, but for the first time in a long time, Damien felt like he had a place in it—beside Blaire, starting a new chapter, away from the pressure of his family and the legacy they had forced upon him.As they arrived at her apartment, Damien felt a small sense of relief. It wasn’t much, but it was something. And for now, that was enough.Gina's stay in the hospital had been long and painful, not just physically but emotionally. She had spent days lying in the sterile white room, her thoughts consumed by the wreckage of her life. The betrayal from Damien still stung like a raw wound, each moment spent in her hospital bed, nursing both her broken heart and bruised ego.The doctors had assured her she was physically fine, but her heart felt as though it were shattered beyond repair. Gina didn’t want anyone’s sympathy. She
Last Updated : 2024-12-04A ONE NIGHT STAND WITH DAMIEN SMITH Standing firm
Rachel sat in the quiet of her room, her phone pressed to her ear as she listened to Damien’s voice on the other end. Despite everything that had happened, she still felt a deep connection to him, like they had both been swept up in a storm they couldn’t control. Damien’s voice, though tinged with weariness, carried a sense of determination."How are you holding up?" Rachel asked, her voice soft with concern.There was a brief pause before Damien responded. "I'm managing. It’s been tough, but I’m figuring it out. Blaire and I are doing alright, just taking it one day at a time."Rachel sighed, her thoughts swirling. She had watched as Damien’s life unraveled, and though her father’s rage and disownment were still fresh in her mind, she couldn’t help but want to help him."I know you’ve been through a lot, Damien," she said, her voice sincere. "I’ve been thinking about what I can do for you. I don't want you and Blaire staying at her mom's house—it’s not the best place for either of yo
Last Updated : 2024-12-04A ONE NIGHT STAND WITH DAMIEN SMITH We can make it work
The soft morning light filtered through the curtains of the small apartment that Blaire and Damien had just moved into. The space was modest, the furniture minimal, but it was theirs. Their haven from the world. Despite the tension of their new beginnings, there was a quiet sense of contentment in the air.Damien sat on the couch, his fingers running over the rough wood of the coffee table. Blaire, standing by the window, was scanning the street below. They had just signed the lease, but the reality of it all was still sinking in. Their lives had changed drastically in such a short period—Damien, once the heir to a multi-billion-dollar empire, now had only what his own skills and determination could provide. Blaire, once struggling to survive, was now building a life with him, no longer defined by her past.“Do you think we can really make this work?” Blaire asked, turning to face him.Damien smiled, his eyes filled with a mix of excitement and nervousness. “I know we can. It’s going
Last Updated : 2024-12-04A ONE NIGHT STAND WITH DAMIEN SMITH Won't sit and back and be the broken fiancee.
Gina sat in the opulent, dimly lit drawing room of her family mansion, staring at the glowing screen of her phone. The images of Damien and Blaire—happy, unbothered, and living their lives—made her blood boil. Every word she read, every photo she scrolled through, twisted the knife deeper in her heart.She had been broken. Humiliated. And it seemed like the world had moved on while she was left in its wake, bruised and scorned.She couldn’t let them get away with it. She wouldn’t let them.Taking a deep breath, she dialed a number—one she hadn’t used in years. The phone rang twice before a voice answered, familiar and cold.“Miss Gina. What can I do for you?”“I need someone found,” Gina’s voice was calm, but the fury behind it was unmistakable. “Damien and Blaire. I want to know everything about them—where they go, who they talk to, everything. I want them watched, but quietly. No one can know.”The voice on the other end hesitated only for a moment. “I can handle that. I’ll start im
Last Updated : 2024-12-04A ONE NIGHT STAND WITH DAMIEN SMITH Rejected but loved
Weeks had passed, and the weight of rejection had taken its toll on Damien. Every door he knocked on, every interview he attended, seemed to slam shut before it even opened. His father’s influence had poisoned the well, ensuring that no one in the corporate world would dare offer him a chance.Despite it all, Damien remained determined. He refused to let Harold Smith’s shadow define his future. Blaire had been his anchor during this storm, always reassuring him with her quiet strength and unwavering belief in him.On a cloudy afternoon, as Damien sat at the small desk in their apartment, staring at yet another rejection email, his phone buzzed. It was Rachel.“Can we meet?” she asked, her voice low and cautious. “Somewhere quiet.”Damien was surprised but agreed. Rachel gave him the location of a small park on the edge of the city, far from the prying eyes of their father’s spies.When Damien arrived, he spotted Rachel sitting on a bench under a sprawling oak tree. She was dressed in
Last Updated : 2024-12-04A ONE NIGHT STAND WITH DAMIEN SMITH The turmoil continues.
Rachel returned to the Smith mansion with a calm exterior, but her mind was buzzing with the risks she’d taken to help Damien. She pushed open the heavy oak doors, her heels echoing on the marble floors as she made her way inside. Before she could reach the stairs, a sharp voice cut through the stillness.“Rachel,” Harold Smith called from his study.She froze mid-step, her heart skipping a beat. Taking a deep breath, she turned and walked toward the room, determined to maintain her composure.Inside the study, Harold stood by his desk, his piercing gaze fixed on her. Papers were scattered across the surface, but it was clear his attention was entirely on her.“I know what you’ve been doing,” Harold said coldly. “Helping Damien. Funding him. Securing him opportunities. For the past week, you’ve defied me, Rachel.”Rachel didn’t flinch. “And?”Harold’s expression darkened. “Don’t test me. I’ve tolerated your independence, your… ideals, for long enough. But this? You’ve crossed a line.
Last Updated : 2024-12-04A ONE NIGHT STAND WITH DAMIEN SMITH At what cost?
That evening, Gina sat in her family’s sprawling dining room, her untouched glass of wine reflecting the dim chandelier light. Her personal maid entered the room cautiously, holding a tray of light snacks. “You’ve been quiet, Miss Gina,” she said softly, placing the tray on the table. “Is something troubling you?”Gina didn’t answer immediately. She swirled the wine in her glass, her mind still stuck on Damien’s apparent ease in his new life.“Do you think I’m foolish?” Gina asked suddenly, her voice tinged with bitterness.The maid paused, choosing her words carefully. “You’re not foolish, Miss Gina. You’ve just been... hurt. And hurt makes us act in ways we might not recognize.”Gina’s gaze hardened. “I don’t want to be pitied. I want to be respected. Loved, even.”“Respect and love are not the same,” Clara said gently. “You deserve to be loved for who you are, not for what you can make someone feel.”The words stung more than Gina cared to admit. She waved the maid away and rose f
Last Updated : 2024-12-04
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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
