“Please Damian don't hurt me,” she muttered holding her hands placatingly. Immediately she finished saying those words, she felt her throat tighten and immediately her eyes popped out in alarm. Damian grabbed her curtly by her neck. Her hands quickly traveled and clung onto Damina’s strong hand, pulling it off her neck but to no avail. Her breath cut in her throat since Damian's grasp around her neck was very tight. She was running short of air. Damian enjoyed watching her struggle for breath as he glared at her and his lips curved in disgust. Abruptly he let go of her neck curtly and she fell on the bed on her face, a groan torn from her lips. She slowly turned on her side as she curled, her head almost touching her knees as she coughed repeatedly. She struggled to catch her breath, her hands rubbing her neck soothingly to ease the pain in her neck. She got up slowly, her brunette hair scattered at her sight as she stared at Damian blankly with her eyes welled up with tears. With
Sophia trailed out of the room in the hospital, her breath heavy and noisy under her nostrils. She placed her hand on the wall which aided her movement through the lobby since she was exhausted after Damian took her by force. “I don't know why I have anything to do with you in the first place, you vicious woman." Damian’s heart-wrenching words repeated in her head and she froze in her tracks, she bent down exhaustively with her hands supporting herself on her knees. If Damian claimed she was that vicious and she irked him why would he have to force her to get bond with him? A thousand questions kept running through her mind. She slowly supported her hand on the wall hesitantly as she took a few steps backward, leaning her back to the wall for support. She stared into the atmosphere as her mind went blank. She felt lifeless. After a moment of standing numb, Sophia was brought back to the present as she heard footsteps approaching. Her worried gaze slowly tilted in the direction she
Dr. Lucas showed up just like Melissa demanded. He stood with his hands stuck in the pockets of his lab coat, his lips lively with smiles. Melissa already thanked him for the job well done. Dr. Lucas' head swelled bigger and bigger because of the approbation he got from Melissa. Sitting on the edge of the bed, Melissa stared at him with her face sterned, “What did Damian say after you told him?" She condescended. Dr. Lucas heaved a deep sigh, cringing his head, silence taking over the atmosphere as he searched within himself to come up with an answer. After a moment of contemplating, he raised his head abruptly, “I couldn't reach him. His—”"He told me he fell from the stairs and his phone was broken,” Melissa added her two cents immediately cutting the doctor off from what he was saying. Dr. Lucas stood speechless, staring at Melissa as she spoke. “One more thing, Ms. Melissa," Dr. Lucas said calmly, motioning his finger as he spoke which brought Melissa's tightened face to him.
Sitting in the back of the Rolls Royce Phantom, Mr. Damian was restless. He felt his brow grow sweaty. Even though there was a conducive atmosphere as the air conditioner was already on, he kept on giving sharp inhales. He could feel the trickling sweat under his armpits. “Damn it!" The words escaped from his lips. And immediately his hand clenched, till his whole body trembled. He leaned in closer to the driver, who was no other person but Authur, “Move this car. Get me to that bastard’s place now," he shrieked, “I have to teach him some manners." Authur felt a lump down his throat, “Alright Boss," “Get me to his place!" Damian condescended not knowing how he was feeling. The pain was too much and I lack words to express it. He unclenched his fist, clenching his jaw as he groaned, the wrenching pain in his heart escalated. His hand traveled to his hair, ruffling it up hastily and his well-brushed inky hair suddenly became a mess. His heavy and noisy gasps filled the atmosphere a
It had been over a month since Sophia's father passed away and he was buried. When Damian got to know about it, it took a toll on him. Despite his internal trauma he never wanted anybody to know he felt remorse for the loss of his father-in-law. When he lost billions of dollars, he went to the hospital that day after leaving Mark's place to confront the heartbroken Sophia just for one of the nurses to break the news of Mr. Davies's death to him. Damian had to return home heartbroken and confused. Since then he had kept a long distance from Sophia but his attention and love toward Melissa grew more and stronger. Damian decided it was the best thing to do by giving her some time after all she was still in the hospital. Sophia chose to be at the hospital even after her father's funeral. Melissa had a plan she had been waiting to execute. Whenever she thought she was wasting time fulfilling her plans, she concluded it was the right time. “No that won't be wise. Damian had lost a lot o
Damian’s heart sank in his chest as he listened to the soft music playing in the background, “Can you unblindfold me, please," he uttered gently, imagining what the place was like.“Take it off,” Melissa chortled, her voice coming from a distance away from Damian. Damian pushed the black piece of cloth down his face. His eyes traveled around silently as he observed the whole arena. wowed by what he saw, a smile crept on his lips and he nodded observing the decor of the spot one more time."You like it?” Melissa asked, sipping from her flute glass.Damian’s Friendly gaze slowly spotted Melissa romantically posed beside the well-decorated table with spicy and luscious meals across it.Damian observed her for a while. He gazed at her cleavage, his gaze roaming at her half-shown-out breast. She wore a strapless dress which clad her milky tits, covering not up to an inch away from her nipples. Melissa, who knew Damian was checking her out, took a few steps forward, swaying her hips. Dami
It's been two weeks since Damian stunned Melissa when she deceived him she was going bro make him forget his worries. After Damian left the hotel, Melissa ordered Dr. Lucas to meet her at the hotel. Immediately the doctor arrived, he greeted Melissa and she replied with a thundering slap across Luca’s face which made his head spin and his vision blurry. The potion Dr. Lucas handed to her wasn't what she needed. Melissa paid him heavily and yet she didn't get what she wanted. Dr. Lucas the fault was from the supplier and not his. They went to the supplier as Melissa condescended with some hoodlums who smacked the hell out of the supplier, leaving him wailing in pain. Damian got better after sleeping for a whole day. He apologized to Melissa for treating her the way he did. He thought he was under the influence of alcohol. That was while he behaved that silly. Melissa forgave him and they were happy again, living their love lives.She kept on demanding cash for her upkeep since she we
It's been two weeks. Damian sat at the dining table with Melissa. His face was nonchalant as he listened to Melissa talking all through. At some point, a genuine smile crept on his lips and his eyes blinked at Melissa whose cheeks flushed as she locked gaze with Damian. Melissa took a spoonful of fried rice into her. Mouth, “Cutie-pie," she called, chewing the food gently. Damian stared at her with a raised brow uttering no words, his hand grabbing the apple juice in the tumbler glass. “When are we going to get my wedding dress?" She cut the steak with her cutler, which made some noise as the cutler ground against the platter. “Tomorrow," Damian drank gently from his tumbler, his gaze never leaving Melissa. Melissa bounced in her seat, her cheek dimple with a smile immediately she heard Damian's words. She sprung to her feet, throwing her hands over above her head with her cutleries in her hand, “This is good news!" She danced. She stood moving her hips from side to side as Dami