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 Long-Lost Heiress, Rachael Morgan, Found by Her Uncle Clark Morgan." Victor froze, his eyes locked on the screen. "Wait, hold up," he muttered to himself. His heartbeat quickened as he clicked on the article, his fingers shaking slightly from the surge of curiosity. The page loaded slowly, re
Victor’s eyes darted around wildly, searching for any sign of mercy. But there was none. “You can’t… you can’t do this to me,” he choked out, but the officer just chuckled, straightening up. “Goodbye, Victor,” the police officer said, his tone filled with finality. “May you feel every second of wha
*Epilogue Of How Victor Died*** Victor’s vision was dimming, the sterile brightness of the hospital lights barely piercing through the fog clouding his mind. His chest heaved, each breath labored and shallow, but he refused to show fear, even as a sharp, unrelenting pain gripped his heart like a
Racheal's eyes widened, filled with horror and disbelief. She recoiled, instinctively clutching Anna closer to her chest. "No… no, you don’t mean…" Her voice trailed off, her mind racing to deny the awful truth. "Oh my God!" She staggered, pressing a hand against her mouth, her fingers trembling as
Damian took a slow, hesitant step forward, his gaze never wavering from her. His eyes were filled with a longing so intense it could have brought the stars to their knees. He reached out, his hand trembling as he brushed his fingertips against her cheek, his touch warm and achingly real, grounding
But Anna kept crying, her tiny voice piercing through the calm rhythm of the ocean waves, rattling Racheal’s nerves. She tried everything—bouncing, rocking, singing softly. Nothing eased the crying. Feeling defeated, she finally set Anna down on the sand, her heart heavy, only for the little girl
**A Year Later** He was gone. Two words. They carry the weight of a world collapsing, the brutal truth that life can end without warning, without mercy. Death is so final, so unforgiving. They say it’s a thief that steals more than just a heartbeat. It takes away laughter, shared secrets, future
Victor’s eyes gleamed with delight, an almost feral hunger as he watched Damian crumble. He tilted his head, studying Damian’s broken form with a twisted satisfaction. “Oh, Damian,” he purred, relishing each syllable. “Look at you… crawling, sobbing, like a dog begging for scraps. It’s delicious.
What’s the matter, Rachel? Suddenly shy? I said fucking strip bitch! Fucking strip you fucking slut!” he taunted, cocking his head with cruel amusement. “Or do you need another… reminder?” Her breath hitched, her eyes darting to the man Victor had just killed, the blood still pooling on the cold fl
Rachel’s heart seized, her chest tightening painfully. “No!” she gasped, her voice cracking, terror rushing through her veins as she tried to grab her son swiftly before victor got a hold of him. But before she could move, Victor’s hand shot out, grabbing Jamal’s arm in a crushing grip. Jamal strug