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A ONE NIGHT STAND WITH DAMIEN SMITH The Billionaire Head discovers Blaire
The Smith business headquarters buzzed with its usual activity as Mr. Harold Smith entered the executive floor. His sharp eyes scanned the room, taking in the hustle and bustle of employees and assistants moving briskly through the glass-paneled corridors. He was a man accustomed to commanding respect, and his presence alone seemed to quiet the chatter.As he turned toward the reception area, his gaze fell upon a familiar face—a young woman standing by the corner, holding a notepad and nervously adjusting her blouse. For a moment, Harold paused, narrowing his eyes. He recognized her but couldn’t immediately place where. Then it clicked.She had been at one of his grand parties, the kind of gathering where the most elite social circles mingled. Why was she here?Harold strode toward her, his footsteps deliberate. The young woman—Blaire—looked up, her eyes widening when she saw him.“What are you doing here?” Harold asked, his voice low but firm.Blaire froze, momentarily caught off gua
Last Updated : 2024-12-04A ONE NIGHT STAND WITH DAMIEN SMITH Maybe he is lost as she is
“Father,” Damien greeted as he stepped into the office, closing the door behind him.Harold didn’t bother with pleasantries. “Care to explain why that girl is working here? And while you’re at it, explain why you lied about her background at the party.”Damien sighed, running a hand through his hair. “I didn’t lie, Father. I just didn’t see the need to share every detail.”“Don’t play games with me, Damien. That girl doesn’t belong here. What’s her connection to you?”“She’s my personal assistant,” Damien said firmly. “She’s hardworking, resourceful, and good at what she does. That’s all there is to it.”Harold raised an eyebrow. “And the pregnancy? What’s your connection to that?”Damien stiffened, but his expression remained neutral. “Her personal life is none of my business, and it shouldn’t be yours either.”Harold leaned back in his chair, his eyes narrowing. “You know, hiring someone like her reflects poorly on you. People will talk. The Smith family’s reputation—”“I’m aware of
Last Updated : 2024-12-04A ONE NIGHT STAND WITH DAMIEN SMITH Damien and I are distant.
Gina had called Rachel early that morning, her voice unusually warm and inviting. “Why don’t we go out today? Just a little outing to catch up.”Rachel, who had been buried under piles of work for the family foundation, jumped at the idea. “I could use the break. What time are we leaving?”A few hours later, Rachel found herself seated across from Gina in a cozy café. They chatted over cups of coffee and light snacks, but Rachel’s mind kept wandering.“You’re distracted,” Gina noted, stirring her drink.Rachel sighed. “It’s Damien. I don’t know what makes him happy anymore. He’s distant, like he’s carrying something heavy, and I just wish I could do something to make things better for him.”Gina’s expression stiffened slightly, but she masked it with a polite smile. “Damien’s always been like that—keeping everything to himself. Maybe he just needs space.”Rachel nodded but remained unconvinced.Later that afternoon, Rachel decided to drop by the Smith business firm. She had her own re
Last Updated : 2024-12-04A ONE NIGHT STAND WITH DAMIEN SMITH Damien engages his fiancee Gina Wright.
The evening was meticulously planned. Damien wanted to make it perfect, a gesture that would solidify his commitment and, hopefully, soothe the lingering doubts Gina had expressed over the weeks. He had arranged for a private dinner at one of the most luxurious rooftop restaurants in the city, complete with a stunning view of the skyline and a soft glow from string lights overhead.As they sat across from each other at a candlelit table, Gina couldn’t help but admire Damien’s effort. “This is lovely,” she said, her voice soft but tinged with uncertainty. “But you don’t have to do all this just to make me feel better.”Damien reached for her hand. “It’s not just about making you feel better, Gina. It’s about us. I know things have been... strained lately, and I want you to know I’m serious about our future.”Gina looked down at their entwined hands, her insecurities bubbling to the surface. “Sometimes I wonder if I’m enough for you, Damien. You’re always so composed, so sure of everyth
Last Updated : 2024-12-04A ONE NIGHT STAND WITH DAMIEN SMITH A decision to preserve the family name.
Now, standing in the garden, Damien tried to reconcile the swirling emotions in his chest. Gina approached him, slipping her hand into his.“You’re quiet,” she said softly. “But I know this means a lot to you too. We’re finally going to be together forever.”He nodded, pulling her into a hug. “Yeah,” he murmured. “Together forever.”Gina didn’t notice the way his jaw tightened or the shadow of doubt in his eyes. For her, the moment was perfect. For Damien, it was a reminder of the sacrifices he was willing to make—for his family, for Gina, and for a sense of peace he wasn’t sure he’d ever truly feel.As the night wore on, Gina’s excitement carried them through. Damien played the part of the loving fiancé perfectly, but in the back of his mind, he couldn’t shake the feeling that he was losing a part of himself in the process.The Smith mansion was alive with a rare warmth as Gina and Damien returned, hand in hand. The subtle glow of the chandelier illuminated the grand dining room wher
Last Updated : 2024-12-04A ONE NIGHT STAND WITH DAMIEN SMITH The Taylors' kindness
Blaire hummed softly as she adjusted her blouse in front of the mirror. The reflection staring back at her no longer seemed as weary. The days had been kinder lately, and her excitement for her new position at the Smith family firm gave her a sense of pride she hadn’t felt in years. More importantly, the chance to work closely with Damien gave her days a special meaning she wasn’t ready to admit even to herself.“Ready to head out?” her mother, called from the living room.Blaire stepped into the room, her smile bright. “Almost! Is Maria joining us?”“She’s meeting us there,” Mrs Taylor replied, tying a light scarf around her neck. Her health had improved remarkably after following the doctor’s advice and taking her medication regularly. The improvement brought a lightness to her steps, a sight that filled Blaire with gratitude.The small family walked to their favorite local eatery, a cozy spot with wooden tables set up under the stars. The scent of freshly grilled skewers and steami
Last Updated : 2024-12-04A ONE NIGHT STAND WITH DAMIEN SMITH Love always finds a way
Blaire arrived at the Smith firm earlier than usual, her steps light as she walked through the expansive lobby. The energy within the building was contagious, and her role had started to feel like more than just a job—it was a place where she was beginning to belong. The staff had grown fond of her, and the camaraderie she’d built with them made the long hours worth it.As she checked the day’s schedule on her tablet, she noticed Damien wasn’t in his office yet. That wasn’t unusual; he often had off-site meetings early in the morning. She decided to get ahead on her tasks, double-checking reports and coordinating with the team leaders.“Blaire, you’re a lifesaver,” one of the junior staffers said, handing her a folder. “These are the reports for the upcoming logistics review. You’re the only one who keeps us on track.”Blaire smiled. “That’s what teamwork is for. Let me know if you need anything else.”The staffers around her nodded in agreement, exchanging grateful glances. They appr
Last Updated : 2024-12-04A ONE NIGHT STAND WITH DAMIEN SMITH Love and Denial
The piercing cry startled everyone in the house. Rachel, who was reading in her room, jumped from her bed and ran toward his room. Mr. Smith, sitting in his study, rushed up the stairs, his stern expression softening into concern. A few servants hesitated in the hallway, unsure whether to approach.Rachel was the first to burst into the room. “Damien!” she called, her voice panicked as she saw her brother slumped on the floor.Mr. Smith entered moments later, his sharp eyes scanning the scene. “What’s going on?”Damien glanced up at them, his eyes bloodshot and glossy. “I’m fine,” he muttered, though his slurred speech betrayed him. “Just a bad day.”Rachel knelt beside him, her hands gripping his shoulders. “Damien, this isn’t fine. Talk to us.”“I said I’m fine!” he snapped, but his voice cracked, and his façade crumbled.Rachel exchanged a worried look with their father. “Help me get him to the bed,” she whispered.Mr. Smith nodded, and together, they lifted Damien from the floor.
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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
