
Satisfied with the fatigue, Damian decided to return home to the mansion at exactly three in the morning. With a floating step he entered the room.
Smooth snores were faintly heard, Grace falling asleep under the blanket. Damian stared at the woman for a long time. Even in her sleep, Grace still looks beautiful.
Damian took off his shoes and crawled up onto the bed, lying down and tightly hugging Grace's tiny body without changing clothes. Damian's eyes were closed but his consciousness still remained intact not diminished in the least.
Peter's invitation makes Damian think, if Grace knows Rachel married Peter because of the help of the fake identity. Grace may blame herself. Indirectly, Grace subverts Rachel's happiness to her selfishness.
Damian decides he won't tell Grace about Peter and Rachel's wedding. Enough, he alone came to the wedding.
After the situation improves, Damian tells the story of the Invitation and how the couple got married.
"Cold!" grace muttered in her sleep. She moved her body towards Damian. Easing distance and seeking warmth. Damian hugged Grace now, but she was still shivering.
Damian opened his eyes, sweeping his gaze across the room. So this is the cause, said in his heart while paying attention to the box object hanging on the wall of the room. Grace forgot to turn off the AC.
Damian was forced to sit down. Scrap the drawer, take the remote control. He turned off the AC and turned on the heating. Only then did the two sleep well.
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Xavier's cry managed to wake two people who were fast asleep by hugging each other. Still with her eyes closed, Grace forced herself to get up and approach Xavier. The sleepiness has not gone away.
"Don't cry baby, mommy's here." exclaimed Grace, patting Xavier's back weakly. Seeing Grace sleepy, Damian decides to take over Xavier.
"Give him to me, I think Xavier's pooping. Go back to sleep, I'll change her diaper." Grace's sleepiness doesn't really hear Damian's words.
Grace decides to comply, handing Xavier into the arms of her husband and returning to rest.
"Stop crying baby. Dad's gonna take your diaper!" exclaim Damian calming. Then take a diaper on top of the closet.
Wait, Damian doesn't know how to change a baby's diaper. Why he's so smart to take over. Damn, Damian looked at the diaper with a cocky feeling.
Ellie, yes just ask that woman for help. Why would Damian pay Ellie if a little job like this Damian himself was coping.
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At airport.
Steven exited the airport while pulling a large suitcase filled with everyday clothes. Steven sat in a long chair located beside the stop. Waiting for the taxi to pass.
But not for 5 minutes. A glossy black Ferrari stopped right in front of him.
A large man came out, walked over and bowed his body respectfully. "Good morning sir, I'm the driver who will drive you to Mr. Wilson's mansion."
Get out of Steven's lips. Damn it, Damian's been watching his moves. Because of this, Steven had no choice but to obey and leave together.
This is not the first time I have been to New York. Steven often comes in for business. So Steven wasn't too surprised by the sky-clawed luxury building standing upright beside the sidewalk. There are also roads in the morning.
"Is it still a long time?" ask Steven. Can't wait to see Grace. It's been two days since they split up and Steven has missed him a lot.
"We've arrived sir." Damian's residence is close to the airport. It didn't take too long to arrive at this luxurious mansion.
Steven observed Damian's residence. Luxurious and majestic, no wonder considering Damian has businesses everywhere. Steven admits, Grace was lucky enough to be the wife of a billionaire.
"Please enter sir. I'll tell Mr. Wilson, if you've arrived." I don't know when Adam's been sitting in the living room. But it seems like it's been hours.
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Damian and Grace spend time in the garden gazebo. They had breakfast there. Grace seemed to sparkle at the food. Moreover, looking at the chocolate pudding beside the fruit bed, Grace got even more excited.
I don't know what demon possessed him. Grace did not cast a cynical look or say spicy to Damian. The woman looked calm after having rested sufficiently.
Grace seemed to enjoy the beauty of the garden. Where various kinds of colorful roses spoil the eyes.
Not to mention the artificial river located next to the pool makes Grace take the initiative to play there if Damian allows. Unfortunately the man forbade by reason still early in the morning.
"You look beautiful in that flower dress Grace." praised Damian on the sidelines of her breakfast. Grace smiled, embarrassed. I love hearing Damian's compliments.
"Dad dad dad..." Xavier muttered as he pointed at the red roses located not far from where they were now.
Damian picked the flower and handed it to Xavier. "You like flowers huh?" ask Damian. Shift his world to Xavier and ignore Grace.
"You're like a woman loves flowers." Damian taunted his own son. Xavier doesn't know because he's a kid. All he knows now is that the flower is an attention-grabbing toy.
"Don't make fun of Xavier Ef." Grace murmured. Glaring Damian. "Alright." the three are again busy with their respective activities.
Taps! taps! taps!
Damian nodded in understanding, "take Xavier with you. I'd like to talk to Grace for a minute!" Adam nodded and carried Xavier, then went away from the garden.
"Your brother is here, he's coming to pick you up. But remember if you go with him, I make sure you can't meet your son forever!" Grace was silent, her heart pinched hearing Damian's words just now.
"As far as you go!" Grace's Resignation. Maybe it's time Grace got back to Damian and accepted this fate.
Being Damian's wife isn't bad either. The man met her needs and gave her a lot of love. Yes, although Grace is not used to it yet but at least Grace has to try to fit in.
Damian walked casually towards the living room. His lips were turned upside down when he saw Steven sitting while circulating his gaze. Observing home.
"Where's my sister?" steven asked as soon as Damian walked over.
"I told you, don't look for him anymore. He's happy with me here." he relaxed. Steven clenched his teeth, furious at Damian's behavior.
"Grace my sister, I deserve to take her home." Damian's laugh just came off. Funny to hear what her sister-in-law just said.
"I married Steven, you or even your father, even though they had no rights. Grace is my duty now" Damian explained.
"Still you've forced your will on him. If you hadn't forced my daddy to sell Grace to you. Grace will never be yours." brandishing an index finger. Steven wanted to hit Damian.
"Right, then why don't you come when Grace needs help. Instead of caring, you close your eyes and ears as if nothing happened."
At once Steven was silent, not dodging or answering Damian's question. Everything Damian said was true. Steven never asked or found out about Grace all this time.
"Why are you silent? you know everything I say, right?" staring with a scornful look. It's good to see Steven can't be warted.
"Now Grace is my wife, regardless of how we get married. Still you can't change the facts, Grace is mine, my responsibility. You have no right to take her away from Steven's legal husband." Damian added. Keep chattering, assert ownership.
Steven was already very furious, pulling and clutching the collar of Damian's rough shirt. "I won't let my sister live with a demon like you!"
"Sister! what are you doing, let go!" Grace pulls Steven's hand that clutches tightly around Damian's collar.
Upon arrival Grace reflexes disintegrate them, before the atmosphere gets hotter, and they hurt each other.Steven turned his eyes on his sister.
"You're okay, Grace, did she hurt you?!" Steven cupped both of Grace's cheeks, flooding her with back-to-back questions.
"I'm fine, brother."
"Where's Xavier, take him. Let's go home to England Grace." Steven clutched Grace's wrist and pulled her to walk first.
"I can't go home with you brother!" no one expected Grace to shake Steven's hand. Refusing the brother's invitation, chose to stay for fear of threatening Damian.
"What do you mean Grace. Don't you hate that guy so much?" asked Steven astonished.
"Is he threatening you?" ask Steven again. His eyes glanced at Damian for a moment, feeling suspicious of that sneaky face.
"No, but I. I. I love her sister!" not only Steven, but Damian himself was equally surprised when he heard the confession of love.
Damian clearly knew everything Grace was saying was not true. Just to convince Steven. Somehow hearing Grace's words, Damian was happy.
"You're serious?"
"What am I joking about, brother, he is my husband. I should have stayed with him, brother. So please, go back to London, brother. I'm not going with you!" grace said at length. Grasping her brother's hands together, trying to convince him.
"You changed your mind in this short time? I can't believe what you said, Grace. This guy must have threatened you. I'll eliminate him!" who would have thought Steven hid a gun in the back of his suit.
Steven pulled the gun right in front of Damian's face. Pull the trigger, get ready to fire a bullet. "Sister! what are you doing, put down your gun!"
Grace grabbed the gun and threw it in any place. "Stop your silliness, brother. I told you, I'm happy here. So please, come home right now!"
Steven did not reply, stunned to hear Grace's words just now. Grace kicked him? steven involuntarily shed tears. Wounded because Grace doesn't appreciate her efforts.
He came all the way from London and Grace wanted him gone instead. "All right, I'm leaving. But remember, don't let me hear you're hurt by this guy. If not, I'll eliminate him myself!"
After saying so, Steven sauntered away from the living room. Grace felt guilty about expelling Steven.
"I'm sorry brother!"
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warnings!
this story is just fiction that the author created in accordance with the author's imagination so please do not take it seriously. 🙏!!!!!!