Mr. Billioneire Wife
Duplicate Damian(Revision)

Three days after the party, everyone was startled by a scream of agony emanating from Grace's room. Belle was the first to approach. Grace's membranes are broken.

This morning the whole family came to the city hospital. Standing in front of the door with no intention of moving though.

It's been two hours. However, the door was still tightly closed. Anxiety, worry, fear all those feelings enveloped each other's hearts.

Until a long cry becomes the end of all anxiety. It was accompanied by the cries of a baby that filled the room. Everyone hugged each other, happy to have their new family born into the world.

Damian's heir, the young master who awaited his birth. Somehow Damian felt later when he knew he had become a father.

The door of the room opened, a doctor came out with a tired face but published a satisfied smile as it helped Grace deliver.

"Good sir, Miss Grace gave birth to a healthy and handsome baby boy. You can visit them after the nurse moves them to a normal room!" the doctor said it.

"Thank you doctor!" over and over again the word came out of Steven and Daniel's lips. Sometimes they peek inside. Can't wait to see Grace and her son.

"Then I say hello, sir! excuse me!" Daniel and Steven are a little out. Make way.

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After the nurse moved Grace to her usual room. The whole family went straight to visit. Grace was still asleep with a breath of breath. It is seen if the woman is tired from straining.

Daniel and Belle approach the crib. Observing the little angel that the nurse had just cleaned.

Handsome, yet no resemblance between mother and child. I've made sure this kid is a hundred percent similar to Damian.

"I want to see my niece too!" steven was furious when the two men covered the crib with their big bodies. In the end, the three men fought over the baby.

Grace wakes up because she is disturbed. "Where's my son?" ask Grace in a soft voice. His throat hurt after screaming.

Carefully Belle took the baby, into her arms."Congratulations Grace, you gave birth to a handsome boy!" put the baby near Grace.

As soon as Grace's palm touched it. The baby opened his eyes, revealing a very beautiful gray eyeball.

"This eye.." Grace hung up her sentence. Seeing her son's eyes made Grace think of Damian's eyeballs. They both have the same eye color.

"He's my son?" tanyanya. It's not fair, he who was pregnant for nine months. But there is no resemblance at all. Totally a Damian duplicate.

"You think he's the neighbor's son, which is true. Just a few hours ago you gave birth to her. And you've forgotten?" babbling Steven. Spurt Grace with all kinds of ridicule.

"i'm just asking, why are you angry!" cyclic Grace is lazy.

"It's because she doesn't look like you Grace. That's why you asked!" seduce Belle. What Belle was psychic, she could tell Grace's thoughts.

"Yes!" smile awkwardly. The whole family shook their heads. Feeling overwhelmed by Grace's response.

Grace doesn't care. His attention was distracted by this sweet baby. Grace kissed the baby's cheek. And smile, glad to have a handsome little angel.

"Have you thought of a name for Grace?" ask Steven. Silence, Grace was silent for a moment. Before finally nodding. Assented.

"Xavier Austin Wilson!" said Grace. To slow down the sound at the end of the sentence. Agree or disagree, Xavier is Damian's son. He deserves his father's last name.

"What a name!"

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Meanwhile, Damian was busy in his study. This morning, Damian got a new project. Damian was therefore busy checking the documents and signing the contract. Forgetting the special day of his life.

Yes, Damian's birthday today. His age increased to 30 years. It's old, but Damian's good looks are still the same.

"Can I come in?" a voice greeted from behind the door. Damian frowned in surprise, the voice was so familiar. His crazy cousin was polite.

"You didn't go to the club today?" inappropriately Peter straightened his legs on the table. Makes Damian growl pissed.

Suddenly Damian threw the pen in his hand. Trying to warn, so Peter is polite. However, Peter is not his name if he cannot catch the pen.

"Good pitch." Peter smiled lightly. Then throw the pen back.

"You don't have a drink?" circulating views. Looking for alcohol bottles. No, no drinks in Damian's study. There were only piles of books and documents that Peter found very boring.

Damian breathed patiently. Pressing the cell phone, calling Adam. "Bring me a bottle of wine!"

Damian has come from the throne. He walked closer to Peter. He would accompany his cousin to drink.

Tired, Damian needs some time off. Drinking a little may get him back excited. "You?" offering cigarette box.

Damian took one rod, pecked and sucked it. Plunging that puff of smoke in the air disappeared after a while. Relax, that nicotine ingredient calms Damian's feelings.

Not long after, Adam came with a tray containing a bottle of wine and two glasses of glass. Adam looked at Peter. I don't know why Adam had a bad feeling.

Peter's arrival definitely adds to the burden. Damian's work must've been diverted to him. "Please check the report on my desk. Tomorrow tell me the contents of the report."

Adam's prediction was always right. With a tired step Adam took the report. Shit, Adam wanted to slap Damian with that blue map.

"I'm sorry, sir!" pamit Adam's. Before moving throw a murderous gaze at Peter first. Peter smiled obliquely, scratching his nape. Feeling guilty has added to Adam's work.

"You found Grace?" as usual, Damian asked the same question. Peter is bored but also curious where Grace and Rachel are.

"I still haven't found them. Be patient, I've asked you for help." In tracking or looking for people, Dominic-Peter's father is an expert.

Strangely Dominic looks joking while chatting with Peter. It was as if he was laughing at the situation. From here Peter is sure Dominic knows something.

Silent, the two end the conversation Damian checks the phone while Peter observes Damian's room.

Damnit damnit! Peter accidentally caught a sniper on the roof of the next building. Where he directed the shot. Peter rounded his eyes, and soon he told Damian.

"Ef, move!" along with that, a bullet went through the window and hit Damian's arm. The sound of glass breaking made them aghast.

Damian grimaced while holding his arm. Perih, gnawing, and the heat of the three mixed. Blood started to come out of there.

"Dam come in and call the doctor!" Peter ran out. Let Adam in. Peter will catch the shooter himself.

"Master!" Adam came closer. Staring at Damian worried. Adam calls Lucas to come and deal with Damian's wounds.

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Peter was splitting the city streets at a rapid rate. Trying to equalize his car with a sniper car. Upset because the sniper did not want to stop. Peter rammed the car into the shooter's car.

Their car hit a tree. Peter smiled smirk, getting out of his grip was not easy. Peter grabbed the gun from inside the dashboard.

Then get out of the car and approach the smoky car. Peter opened the door. A man fainted after being hit by a car steering wheel.

"Cleash the mess on xxxx street," Peter contacted Keenan-his right hand, then turned off the phone without hearing Keenan's reply.

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. 🙏