Mr. Billioneire Wife
You escaped heh(Revision)

Returning home from Alex's mansion, Belle goes straight to the hospital. Alex's parents are home and maybe they know the truth by now.

Sadly, his life is over now. Dreams, careers, happiness have all been lost. The feeling that Grace felt back then now turned to her. Even many times worse.

Seeing Daniel sitting pensively staring out the window left Belle even more hurt. Failing to be a child because he can't do anything for his father's happiness.

"Dad! let's go home," he asked. Pushing a wheelchair because it looks like Daniel's still weak.

Seeing Belle coming, Daniel smiled faintly. He stretched out both hands, asking for a warm hug. Belle did not say much, immediately clutching the weak body of the father.

"I'm sorry daddy baby. Daddy can't give you anything now!" Belle is sobbing. Not expecting, even at times like this his father could still say that.

"I should be the one apologizing. At this age I'm still a burden and can't give you happiness, dad!" Belle could not imagine how her father would react when he found out Alex divorced her.

"Where's Alex, you came alone?" looking towards the door, who knew his daughter-in-law was waiting in front of the room.

"Dad! I want to talk about something. But promise me you won't be mad!" lirih Belle's. Doubt reveals the truth. Daniel's health has just improved.

"Tell me, but angry or not dad can't promise. It all depends on your story!" hearing that, Belle grew even more afraid. His heart is beating fast.

"Actually the children I bear do not belong to Alex. I-I don't know who his father is!" daniel pushed Belle away.

Plaque! one slap back Belle get. Alex's slap still leaves a sense of pain, coupled with his father's slap. Her cheeks are getting red.

"Listen to my explanation dad. I don't mind you slapping me to death. But listen to my story!" Belle squirms, hugging her father's leg.

"Then explain!" exclaim Daniel, sit back. Trying to hold back.

Belle told me everything, from stimulants to souvenirs left by the stranger, without exaggerating or reducing.

"I'm sorry Dad!" Daniel breathed his tired breath. At his age now he should sit down to enjoy a cup of coffee while waiting for his death to pick him up.

Could it be that the problem that came was punishment from God for his mistreatment of his youngest daughter Grace.

Then, where's Grace now. If you can, Daniel wants to apologize before death comes to pick him up.

"Have a son, maybe God gave us the punishment we deserve for hurting Grace."

"Don't cry, we'll serve this punishment together. Daddy's always with you, son!" Daniel cried, unable to imagine how difficult their days would be.

"I should have been honest from the start. Maybe our problems won't be this complicated." regretted Belle still sobbed in the arms of the father.

"Don't blame yourself, son, I'm guilty too. Keira's death turned me into a hate-filled human. I'm the root of everything, you should blame me." Belle tightened her embrace.

From today I promise to fix everything. Starting from my relationship with my sister, and trying to become an independent woman.

...🦋🦋🦋🦋...

Three days later.

Grace sat in front of the makeup mirror, letting the two ministries put makeup on her face. As expected, Damian took her to the wedding of one of his colleagues. It's a chance, Grace will be in action tonight.

"Miss, you look so pretty!" praise Ellie with a crisp laugh. Grace did not reply, but smiled faintly and looked down embarrassed.

"You're done, baby, let's go now!" Damian looked at Grace in admiration. Grace's beauty fascinates Damian.

However, looking at Grace's clothes, the timid smile faded. It turned into a cold flat face. Clothes lacking what kind of material this was, Grace's cleavage and back were perfectly exposed.

"Wear this, don't let go until we get home!" Grace nodded. Assented.

...🦋🦋🦋🦋...

Arriving at the venue, all the reporters highlighted the arrival of Damian and Grace. Moreover, seeing the figure of a beautiful woman in the embrace possessively, made them aggressively pursue answers.

next to you is this?" one question the reporter represents another reporter.

"She's my wife!" a second later the whole camera was pointed at Grace. They tried to take a picture of Grace, but security came and removed the reporter.

Grace was unceasingly cursing. Why did Damian introduce him to the world. Grace hoped that no photo would show her face clearly.

"Don't stay away from me, Grace!" pinta Damian's. Her hands tightly hugged Grace's slender waist. Grace smiled crisply and nodded in response.

"Congratulations on your marriage Mr. Nicholas!" Damian shook the hand of his business partner, revealing a faint smile.

"Thank you Mr. Wilson, I hope you enjoy the party!" Damian hugged Grace again, took her to and fro without any intention of letting go

"Darling, I'm gonna go to the bathroom for a second!"

"I'll drive you!" Grace pulled rolling her lazy eyeballs. Until when Damian will stick to her.

"Alright, come!" Grace forced her lips up in a thin smile.

"Hurry up, I'll wait for you here!" Grace nodded, then went inside and closed the door. At first Grace turns on the faucet so Damian doesn't suspect anything.

Grace observed the square room. Look for windows or air vents. Until finally in the corner of the room, precisely in the place of cleaning equipment. A Grace window find. .

Grace took off her shoes and jumped out. Eventually Grace manages to escape Damian's clutches.

Outside Damian felt sore waiting for Grace who never came out. It's his patience. As a result Damian barged in. It happened that the bathroom was empty.

Damian kept calling Grace. However, there is no answer. What Damian found was a high-heeled shoe lying just under the window.

"You're running away heh!" Damian smiled slantingly, immediately coming out of the bathroom through the same window. Chasing Grace who was running fast away from him.

Dor's! the sound of gunfire made everyone scatter out. Damian lost focus, his eyes unable to find Grace among the thousands of people passing by.

Shit, who would fire a gun in a public place like this. Grace continued to run towards the highway. "Grace comein!"

"Rachel, are you here?"

"Hurry up before your husband catches us!" Grace nodded, then got into Rachel's car and held on tight.

"How did you know I was here?"

"I saw the news, Damian introduced you to the whole world!"

"Then that shot, did you do it too?"

"No, I think they're hit men who're after your husband. You know living as a rich man is not easy. He's got a lot of Grace's enemies!"

"I don't care, don't talk about it now." Rachel chuckles.

"Wait, what is this?" Rachel pointed to a shiny object that curled nicely on Grace's ring finger.

"Let go, Damian could have put a tracking device in it!"

"Then what should I do?" Grace panicked, her body started to sweat coldly.

"Give it to me!"

TB

warnings!

this story is just fiction that the author created in accordance with the author's imagination so please do not take it seriously. 🙏!!!!