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
Emily shook her head, staring at Damian with disgust, as she scrunched her nose. “I don't have time to waste on you," she shook her head slowly. Emily was disappointed in Damian for being so gullible. How could he do such a thing? After all, Damian had told her how he was in love with Sophia. How Sophia gave him a sense of relief, only for Damian to mess the whole thing up by letting Melissa back into his life. Damian stood rigid, frowning at Emily. “Selena," Emily called in a low voice, her stern gaze locked with Damian. “Yes Ma'am," Selena answered politely where she stood just beside Emily. “Tell me everything that has been happening in my brother's house since that evil girl returned,” Emily's stern face slowly turned to Selena, "This time I want to know everything." Emily’s finger pointed at her lips, “Read my lips, I mean every single thing that happened I want to know." "Okay ma'am," Selena muttered under her breath. She swallowed hard, her heart pounding in her chest as s
The knock at the door made them pull away from the breathtaking kiss. The passionate kiss was so good and Sophia didn't want to pull away. I guess it was her way of saying thanks to the man who has been supporting her in every way. “Who is there?” Sophia asked as she struggled to catch her breath. “It's I," the mellifluous voice came and she knew who it was.“Come in,” she said, leaning to the headboard and she darted her eyes countless times at the man sitting beside her who stared at her like he was shocked by what she had done. Indeed the young man was surprised with the way Sophia just kissed him. Something he never expected she could do since she was devastated. He looked at her with a thousand questions in his eyes but he swallowed hard adjusting his collar before whoever knocked at the door would come in. Somehow Mark was pleased with the kiss. His eyes suddenly lit up as his lips crept with a slight smile. The door opened slowly and Selena and Emily sauntered in.Sophia sc
Dr. Lucas sat in his office under the cozy atmosphere. His gaze focused on the screen of the laptop and the dexterity of his fingers moved swiftly on the keyboard as he typed. “Next patient please," he said gently, his gaze never leaving the laptop screen. Two able-bodied men opened the door and strutted in with their shoulders tensed. They stood in front of Dr. Lucas. He was too busy to even notice the sort of men who just walked in.“Have a seat," his finger pointed at the seats in front of him before getting a grasp of the cup of coffee beside his laptop. He took two sips and hastily withdrew his lips from the mug, shutting his eyes tightly, “Ah the tea is scorching! It's hot," he chuckled, “Maybe I going to come back to it later," his lips plastered with a smile, “Sorry to keep you waiting," "So let me have your report,” his gaze traveled to the strange men as he extended his hand to take something from them. His brow knitted together as he gave them a confused look, his eyes
Damian splintered into the room, “I was in a crucial meeting and you just sent me a text to meet you in this slump?" He snarled, clenching his fist. Mark glared at Damian, “You better watch how you are talking, or else you will never know the truth about the nonsense happening in your household.” Damian strutted further, "Don't waste my time let's get to why you text me to meet you here,” he scoffed.Mark threw his head backward and he chugged on his drink, "If not that I am doing this for Sophia I won't have had anything to do with a gullible dumbass like you.” Damian’s fists tightened by his sides till his hands trembled, "She is mine and you aren't permitted to have anything to do with her,” Damian growled. Mark furrowed his gaze at Damian, his free hand clutching his brow, “Ah! This dude is unbelievable," he cringed, shaking his head in reprimand. Mark kept the bottle beside the chair he sat on and he got up under the influence of the alcohol he took. His legs wobbled before
Melissa lounged on the couch, her legs crossed on the center table. Her gaze locked engrossingly on the broad TV on the wall. She sipped gently from her mug, “Ughhh!" She sighed, then licked her lips, “This is so cool," she complimented. Her gaze fixed on the liquid in her hand as she twirled it smoothly. The corner of her lips curved into a smile. She wasn't living under the same roof with Sophia and she had feigned several times for Damian to look for Sophia wherever she was but Damian always warned her not to talk about Sophia where he was. What she always wanted to see him do. Emily, who was a threat to her, didn't seem to be like it anymore. Damian made sure he protected her from Emily whenever Emily made a move on her. She took two sips, giving a deep sigh as she felt the tang of the coffee plastered on her tongue like honey. She placed the mug on the glass table and she crossed her hands over her chest, her gaze locked on the TV. “Shit!" She mouthed, immediately averting he