Mr. Billioneire Wife
Baby I'm coming! (Revision)

When pain cannot be expressed in words. Then tears will answer ~ Grace Elisha Elard

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London 07:00 am

Plaque! the sound of slaps rang out loud even echoing throughout the room. A girl snarled, rubbing the slap marks that left that heat and pain. Through the tail of his eyes, he caught the figure of a mature girl smiling cynically. It was like watching that show.

"Where were you last night?" Daniel asked in a high tone. His anger peaked when he found his youngest child passing through the gate secretly, this morning.

"Club!" a short answer came out of Grace's lips. One word, but managed to ignite the fire of the father's anger.

Plaque! the plaque! unsteadily, Daniel landed two consecutive slaps. Too hard to make Grace fall down and get a wound on the corner of her lips.

"Well, why are you going there? wanna be a comfort woman, huh?" Daniel kept cornered, not giving Grace a chance to explain.

"I went there because of your dad. Your affection for Belle's sister sickens me. I'm just looking for entertainment, is that wrong?" after a moment of silence, Grace finally opened her voice.

"Shut your mouth shut, Belle heard you. His heart must have been hurt by your words!"

"And I didn't?"

"Dad, I'm also an ordinary man who wants a father's love. Every time I see you treat Belle in a special way, it makes me jealous!" continued Grace. Started to reveal his heart.

"Because Belle's doing well and you! you're just embarrassing me!" Grace laughed, embarrassed from where. Since childhood, Grace has always got the best grades of her generation.

But Daniel never appreciated his efforts. So, the part that makes Daniel embarrassed to admit it as a child.

"Dad, are you still dissatisfied with my sacrifice. My childhood was even my fiancee. All I sacrifice at your request. Can't you just love me for a day, even if you're just pretending?" ask Grace in a soft voice. His eyes were shading, looking a significant sense of tiredness in there.

"Grace, Alex and I love each other. I never intended to take it from you. Alex chose me!" refute Belle, defend yourself.

"really?"

"Yes, and now I'm having her baby!" Belle rubbed her slightly protruding stomach. His smile was floundering, impatient to see the expression of this damn sister of his.

"containing?" Grace knitted next to her brows, looking at Belle sharply with a slanted smile.

Stupidly Belle nodded in agreement. "Look dad, the real comfort woman is your daughter!" cynical Grace underestimates.

"Grace, where's your manners? Belle is your sister, how dare you insult her?"bela Daniel's. A second later, Grace laughed.

"Sister? that's right. His behavior was even worse than the enemy!" he said before stepping away, leaving the living room and into the bedroom.

Grace POV

I stood in front of the mirror, then held my painful cheek. I don't feel my tears coming back out. Bitches, fucking girls, embarrassing kids, all those words ringing in my head.

Tired, I lay down on the bed. Then I turned my hand to cover my eyes. Sadly, my life is too sad to tell.

God, can you give me a moment to rest. I'm tired now, can you hug me and channel your warmth. Give me your peace. So that I can sleep and feel happiness in my dreams.

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POV Author

On the other hand, in downtown New York. An adult man in an expensive suit sips wine while enjoying the beautiful night view of New York City.

Damian Efrat Wilson, young Billionaire owner of Wilson group. An international company engaged in aviation and mining. Surely it has been branching out everywhere. Including in the Asian region. Not only that, Damian also has a business in the field of hospitality.

Sensual face with sharp ash pupils, making women out there fascinated by the good looks that resemble the Greek god.

At the age of 28 years which is fairly mature, often status becomes the topic of discussion of the media. Damian is alone. Waiting for the figure of the girl who occupied his heart all this time.

Often, Damian gets matchmaking offers from his business associates. But Damian was not interested. Once Damian linked his heart, he would never turn away.

Damian met Grace 5 last year, coinciding with the opening of her new London branch. At that time, Damian felt tired after doing a press conference and decided to stop at one of the coffee shops.

Inadvertently his eyes caught the figure of a young girl in school uniform, busy sipping a cup of warm cappucino.

A beautiful face that made him interested and able to make his gaze reluctant to be distracted. Until their eyes finally collided. Damian wavered, but did not intend to take his eyes off.

A smile from Grace flashed, as soon as her heart beat. His heart warms and from then on Damian claims Grace as his own.

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“This sir, the information you requested!” Adam-secretary Damian thrusts a chocolate map at his boss. Damian's lips lifted, forming a smirk smile.

Adam Alfredo, Damian's secretary who has worked for seven years. The family massacre made Adam live alone and strayed on the streets of the city.

Luckily Damian's parents invited him to live together. They took care of and raised Adam without distinguishing the two.

“He has finished his studies?”

“Yes sir, miss Grace finished her studies and graduation one month ago.“ Adam answered the question politely. Damian smiled meaningfully.

“Then how is the state of my company in that city?” Adam frowned, not usually Damian asked this kind of thing. Especially with branch companies.

“Prepare my private jet. I'll pick up Grace now!” Adam bowed respectfully, then stepped out and carried out the command.

Baby i’m coming!

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London 20:00 PM

Tonight, the city park looks crowded. Not only domestic tourists who occupy, but some tourists from abroad also meet this park.

Away from the center of the crowd, two girls sat leaning against the head of a stainless chair. Two cups of warm cappucino. It seemed to add to the fun of the atmosphere that night.

They are Grace and Rachel.

Rachel Adaline Caesar, Grace's best friend and sister. They met at the beginning of the semester.

All the bitterness that Grace felt did not escape Rachel's sight and hearing. Often Grace tells Rachel all her problems.

Rachel once asked Grace to live together in her apartment. However, Grace refused and said she wanted to stay with her father.

The hatred and dislike of her father was trying to ponder Grace. As much as possible he behaved normally, pretending to be happy and forgetting all the wounds. Miris, but this is destiny. Man can only plan, his director is God.

"Grace, are you okay?" rachel's voice resuscitates Grace from the daydream. Her appearance was so chaotic, eyes puffy with dark circles surrounding her two beautiful eyes.

"Yes, I'm fine. Do I look bad?" Grace replied with a light laugh.

No, if Grace's okay. Why does he keep his head down. Unable to stand the curiosity, Rachel raised Grace's head.

Rachel flicked the brown hair that covered Grace's cheeks. His lips grimaced in anger, after seeing such a noticeable slap mark.

After going through all this Grace could still smile. Great, ask how Grace can do all that without the slightest burden.

"Crying is Grace, I know you're hurt. Don't act strong, you're a normal human being far from perfect."

"The idea is so, but circumstances force me to always smile. I'm the girl who was given a strong and strong role by destiny." she said.

"I'm sorry, until God only gives me sorrow. Can't he give likes even if it's just for a moment. Tell him to give me a break, Re!"

“A daughter was born to get love from her father, but why didn't that happen to me, Re?“ grace said vanishing all her grunts.

"I lost my mother, and I didn't have my father's love. It's sad, I feel sorry for myself." continued Grace.

“No Grace, you're not a fucking girl. Stop beating yourself up. I will give you the warmth of family. Let's go home to my apartment!” Rachel pulls Grace by the hand, but gets pushed off in the middle of the street. Grace stopped smiling, saying the same reason.

“Take me home, Re. It's night, dad doesn't like me coming home tonight. He'll call me net later.”

Rachel incubates, “ alright, come on!”

“Thanks Re, do you want to go in first?” grace asked as soon as she reached the gate of her house.

“No problem Grace. I'll just go home, it's night. See you Grace!” pamit Rachel, waving her right hand, before propelling her car back.

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Visual

Damian Euphrates Wilson

Grace Elisha Elard

The Belle Krayle Elard

Rachel Adaline Caesar's

Adam Alfredo

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