All Chapters of Damien’s new wife: Chapter 141 - Chapter 150

“Are you saying I am a bad influence for Chole?” I asked with a cracked voice. I was shaking and not expecting Damien’s response to be direct. “Yes! Yes Irene. I expected so much from you”. His words are like vinegar on injury. I was crushed. It was the last thing for me to imagine, being a terrible influence on a kid that calls me mommy. “Irene, I got a call from your dad. I heard your best friend quit her job because of you” he applauded me. “You are doing great, wife. What is actually going on in that small skull of yours?” He asked, yawning. Damien was mean with his words. His words reminded me of Damien I first met. “Are you also saying that it was my fault she left?” I asked, sobbing. My sobbing had nothing on Damien. He walked towards the water dispenser and got himself a glass of water. “Whose fault?” He asked, taking another sip from the glass. “Irene, twice you had fought with Maddie she didn’t quit or stop working. This time she resigned after a meeting with

Raymond’s explanation was a ray of sunshine. It was the first instance that made sense. “The only doubt now is if she is doing this alone or she is with her son” Raymond spoke my mind. I wasn’t surprised at all, we had been together for years, hence it is always easy for us to think alike. I nodded in agreement and leaned fully on the chair I sat as my mind had started to settle down. “That can be arranged!. He will be here, we will find out” I said with confidence. Raymond and Albert sat on the couch as we waited for Tony. I played with my pen on the desk, impatiently as we watched the wall clock at intervals. Forty minutes later, Tony knocked at the door. Raymond got up and opened the door for him. Cole walked in, Tony followed and Raymond locked the door. Cole looked around the study like he was lost and finally looked at me. “Good evening Mr Damien, am I in trouble?” He asked, looking at Albert, Raymond and Tony who intimidated him. I chuckled and pointed to the seat

Mr Damien laughed and teased his daughter. “You are too forward, Chole. He is grandpa’s son” he informed her. She walked towards me and touched my face. “Grandpa has a son? Does that mean that he is mom’s brother?” She asked, turning to her dad. Mr Damien noded and tuned the Tv to business news. It felt awkward for me as I sat there like a statue. “How are you doing Chole?” I asked with a smile. She smiled back and nodded. “I am fine. What is your name?” She asked, boldly. I was amazed at how smart and beautiful she was. “My name is Cole. Cole Swift “ I replied with a chuckle. She sat next to me and adjusted herself before she talked. She was totally adorable. “Nice meeting you Uncle Cole” she said, looking at her dad and returning her gaze to the Tv. She sighed like an adult and looked at me. “We are going to die of boredom. He won’t switch the channel till an hour “ she whispered to me. I was tempted to laugh. I smiled broadly and whispered back. “What would you like to do

It was the first time in days I slept with a crisis. I slept like a lad. I woke up the next day before my husband. I got out of bed and went to the bathroom. After brushing my teeth, I reluctantly took my bath and applied my skincare routine. I felt fresh and energetic all of a sudden. As I got out of the bathroom, my husband was already awake. He was so into his computer that he barely noticed me till I locked the door. “Mama, how are you doing?” He asked, keeping his laptop away. He opened his hands and signaled for me to come. I leaned on the bed with one leg and hugged his head that rested gently on my breasts. He rested with his eyes closed on my chest and hugged my waist. “You smell so good “ he complimented with his eyes closed. I blushed and kissed his forehead. Damien snuggled more on my breasts till my towel almost fell off. “That’s enough big baby” I gently pushed him away, as I wrapped my towel again. Damien acted like a toddler, he didn’t let go of my waist an

Interviewer: Awwww. It is almost impossible for anyone to think you two aren’t a match made in heaven. You compliment each other. And I am sorry for your wife’s health. I will also like the whole of Cabin to respect her privacy during these times. I cannot but imagine how she might be feeling. Me: My wife is a fragile baby girl. She is very sensitive although stubborn. All those trolls and comments weren’t necessary. Bashing a woman who is passionate about hard work is wrong.Interviewer: Exactly sir. There are questions sir. It might sound insensitive but we would want clarity on that. It’s about The relationship between your wife and her brother. And how has their relationship affected her relationship with Madison?Me: Irene had always believed she was the only child of Mr Dave. It was eight months ago she learnt that he had a son. It was not easy for her to accept the reality. Especially when he showed up and started laying claims on the company she had worked for. Irene is huma