Chapter 160: The Long Lost Dad
DOMINICK’S P.O.V
What the fuck!!! The only words I have in my mind right now. Like literally, I wanted to go home and call it a day but no. It is not that simple. No
Chapter 161: Sacrifices that Keatton Have DoneKEATTON’S P.O.VThe cloud is starting to lit up as a new day had begun. But in spite of a new day, he was not done yet. I feel so disgusted and so low right now like I am a piece of trash: w
Chapter 162: A Deal With The Back BiterKEATTON'S P.O.VAs Daddy Damon left the house, I observed the environment. Quiet as always. Unless Daddy and I are having an affair, I'm really noisy when that happens. I wasted no time. I ran towards Daddy Damon and I's room. Locking the door because I was alone. I no longer trust Daddy Damon's bodyguards. Even now, I know Melvin's color. His conscien
Chapter 163: Paranoid DamonDAMON'S P.O.VKeaton thought I was in the company now. But I am in a coffee shop where it is exclusive for the rich only. I waited for Dad. It's been over thirty minutes. I wanted to call Keatton to kill the boredom, but I couldn't. He does not have a cellphone. I ordered him
Chapter 164: Guts Over FearsKEATTON’S P.O.VIt is unusual for me to feel my heartbeat racing.Like something bizarre is about to come.Intuitions are telling me so, yet my hopes are up with my prayers for a better outcome to see.“Daddy?” I
Chapter 165: The Devil Works Hard But Dominick Works HarderDOMINICK'S P.O.VAnger consumed my heart so well. I see my plans destroying the people I hate the most and the people who did me wrong. I'm going to start off by ripping and shredding in billion pieces this damn Damon. Sitting on my gold made chair as I blew the smoke in the air. Sorry, Keatton. It would be best also to return the favor."Suck my dick well, slut," throwing the bitch's face money as she continued giving me pleasure. If this would be counted as cheating, then Keatton would have been the top notcher. The first time in a long time after, Keatton wanted to suck another man's dick except me. What a shame for you, baby. But things will fall apart, and you'll crawl back for me.Picking up my phone as I'll ask for an update. It took a minute before the person responded."Sir,""Any updates?" pushing the head of th
CHAPTER 166: Today Was Not A FairytaleDAMON’S P. O. V.Sitting on the balcony having a cup of coffee while reading online articles about what happened in the world. Wearing my suit, tie and coat as I’m ready to take a new day at my office. But I decided to extend an hour late to savor at least a quite few moments with Keatton. He is my fiancé now, and we are rooting for the best things on our way.“You’ll be late at work if you would not go now,” Keatton said as he placed himself sitting on the wooden chair in front of me. the perfect view of green meadows and his face makes me not wanted to go to the company. “I’d rather choose to be late at work staring at the most heavenly divine person in the whole world,” winking at him as I sipped the coffee. Turing of my phone and shoved it in my slocks’ pocket.My baby gushed as he fixe
Chapter 167: The Devil Wears Suit And TieDOMINICK’S P. O. V.“Oh. Look who’s here!” and as I look to where the voice came from, my hands tightened to fist.My teeth gritted as I spoke. “What the fuck are you doing here?” it was the person that is least exciting to look at. Every time I saw his face, it reminds me of how I hate him. this fucktard has always annoyed me since then.“What are you doing here, you fuck?” he reiterates. Dominick stepped out and matched my level. His eyes mockingly observed my overall. “Haven’t you heard the news yet?” he teased.“I got zero time for a petty fight. Excuse your damn self with your fake clothing, or I will eradicate you in the map of the earth,” I threatened. He faked a quiver that caused his doggers to laugh. “Ohh. I’m scared. Please don’t,” he
CHAPTER 168: THE INNOCENCE IS GONEKEATTON’S P. O. V.As I was doing our laundry in the backyard, I heard heavy footsteps coming my way. A deep voice humming eerily crossed my eardrums. It sents goosebump. Immediately, I hid myself at the corner of the washing machine. I ducked.“Smells like victory,” he said. “Who the fuck forget this laundry?” he stepped closer, and that’s when I decided to fake getting something from the ground. “Oh!” he was surprised. “If it ain’t for the living sex toy,” he simpered, eyeing me from head to foot. I let out a nervous laugh as I slowly stood.“You’re not hiding here and eavesdropping on me, aren’t you?” he scrutinizes.“N-No! Why would I?” sweats are escaping from my hands. Melvin leaned closer to me as he locked his eyes on mine. “How can you be