Rachael's eyebrows arched in surprise, her smile widening. She hadn’t expected such a sophisticated term from her young son. “Wow! That’s a big word, Jamal. Do you know what it means?” Jamal’s face lit up with pride, his small chest puffing out slightly as he nodded enthusiastically. “Yes, Mummy. I
Jamal’s brow furrowed slightly as he absorbed her words. “So, we’re not a family with Uncle Damian yet?” Rachael shook her head gently, trying to smile through the complexity of her feelings. “Not yet, sweetheart. Right now, we’re just enjoying our time together, and we’re taking things one step
The server arrived with menus, but Rachael barely glanced at hers. Her mind still lingered on Jamal’s words, on the weight of what Damian had become in their lives, even if unspoken. Damian, noticing her quiet distraction, gently tapped her hand, drawing her attention back to him. "You seem miles
Damian’s face softened with understanding. He squeezed her hand, leaning forward slightly, his voice dropping to a more intimate tone. “Rachael, I get it. You’ve been hurt before, and I would never rush you into anything you’re not ready for. But I want you to know that I’m not going anywhere. I’m
Damian pulled back slightly, chuckling as the rain trickled down their faces, but neither of them made any move to pull away. Instead, they laughed together, breathless, the rain mixing with the taste of their kiss. Her dress was soaked, clinging to every curve of her body, and Damian’s heart sla
*Warning Explicit Scene*** If you don't like it kindly skip** Damian’s eyes burned with an intense, almost primal hunger as he took in the sight of Sophia’s drenched form. The rain had transformed her dress into a sheer, clinging veil that accentuated every curve of her body. His hands, usually s
Sophia moaned, her back arching instinctively as Damian’s touch ignited a series of shivers that traveled through her. “Damian,” she cried out, her voice thick with desire. “Don’t stop! Please. “I want you to take control,” Damian commanded, his voice thick with unrestrained desire as he continued
The low growl of the engine came to a stop as Victor’s black Jeep halted in front of the towering glass building of his company. The tension inside the vehicle matched the dark skies overhead, heavy with the promise of a storm. Without missing a beat, his guard leaped out of the front seat and hurr
The call went to voicemail. Rachael nearly screamed in frustration. She dialed again, her hands shaking so badly she could barely press the button. Ring. Ring. Voicemail. She let out a strangled breath, her body feeling like it was on the verge of collapse. What if Victor had taken him? What if—
"Ms. Kelly!" Rachael’s voice trembled as it left her throat, louder than she intended. Panic was already creeping into her chest, winding tighter with every second that passed. She hurried across the playground, her eyes scanning every inch. Where is he? She kept thinking, her pulse racing faster th
Victor stood, slowly rounding the desk until he was standing just inches away from her, his voice dropping to a low whisper. “And what if I did? What are you going to do about it?” The world seemed to tilt beneath her feet, her mind reeling from the sheer audacity of his words. She stared at him, h
Rachael’s heart pounded in her chest, her pulse heavy in her temples. She could barely breathe, each discovery hitting her like a punch. As she went through her files she discovered that someone has tampered with it. "That son of a bitch!" She yelled as she hit the table in frustration. Heat crept
"Ahh! Fuck, baby!" Rachael moaned, her voice dripping with raw need as Damian stroked her from behind. His hands gripped her hips with a possessive force, his body moving with unrelenting power. She gripped the bedsheets with her teeth as she grabbed the edge of the bed "Yeah, just like that," Da
She gasped, the feeling of his mouth on her neck igniting something primal inside her. Her hands slid under his shirt, her fingertips brushing over the hard planes of his back, feeling the way his muscles flexed under her touch. She tugged at his shirt, impatient now, needing more, needing all of hi
*Trigger Warning Matured Scenes* “I feel like everything is falling apart, Damian,” she choked out, her voice barely audible. “I don’t even recognize myself anymore. I’ve lost so much… and Jamal—” Her voice broke, the pain of her fractured relationship with her son too much to bear. She quickly wip
“No, it’s okay,” she replied, her voice thick with emotion. “I’ve got him.” Damian frowned but nodded, stepping aside to let her in. As they entered the foyer, the soft lighting and the warm interior offered a brief sense of comfort, but it wasn’t enough to ease the storm in Rachael’s mind. A maid
Rachael swallowed hard, trying to suppress the wave of anger and helplessness that surged inside her. She knew she had to stay calm, but the sight of her son—her sweet boy—suddenly broke something inside her. “Jamal…Don't you ever use the f word and say you hate your own mother again” her voice sof