Mr. Billioneire Wife
Stop rebelling (Revision)

Arrive at the airport, though,

We rushed into the plane. Tonight we will return to New York. I don't want to waste time. Office work is still piling up and must be completed immediately.

Now my mind drifted everywhere, looking for ideas to make Grace obedient and unable to escape anymore. I don't want Grace to go a second time.

Happiness surrounds me now. Somehow Grace reacted when she saw me later, maybe she would be shocked and rebelled.

It doesn't matter that I have many ways to tame it. I won't be fooled by her sweet attitude again. I can guarantee that.

As soon as the door opened, my eyes caught Adam playing with my son. I walked up to them and took Xavier from Adam's arms.

Xavier's been awake ever since I came to pick him up. Adorable, I still do not expect at this age to be a father.

Handsome, you might rival your father's good looks later. The countless times I landed a kiss, Xavier muttered quickly. It made me smile unconsciously.

"I have some business, please take care of Xavier until I get back!" my word. Adam was a little surprised when he heard me ask for help.

"Good sir!" Adam replied after a moment of silence. I handed Xavier back in and went into the room. Get ready Grace, I'll punish you!

Pov Author.

Damian decided to go back to the room. As soon as the door opened his eyes settled on one object. Grace was sleeping comfortably in bed.

Instead of being disturbed by the arrival of the husband, Grace even more sound sleep. Proven by the fine snores coming out from between his lips. As if I didn't feel any bad feeling.

Damian did not bother, choosing to walk closer and sit on the sofa that was clearly plastered in front of the bed. Damian sat pensively while throwing a hungry look at the bed. As if there are delicious dishes to enjoy.

Two years, Damian suppressed the longing, wanting to vent that feeling by touching Grace's body now. Unfortunately, the woman was still sleeping comfortably.

Should Damian ask for his right now no matter if Grace refuses. No-no, Grace probably hates him even more. But, Damian is entitled to that fragile body.

Just do it now, consider all this punishment for having been presumptuous to leave without permission.

Damian crawled up to the bed. She held Grace under her body. Damian took off one by one Grace's clothes and threw them in any direction. Slowly But surely. He didn't want to wake Grace.

Finished with his crazy actions, now it's Damian's turn to take off his clothes. Starting from suits and shirts all Damian put off.

Lovely, little Grace's body makes Damian passionate. Don't mind Damian starting to run a plan. Take a belt and wrap it around Grace's wrist. Not forgetting to close Grace's eyes with a tie.

Let's play!

Damian landed a light kiss at first. However, over time the kiss turned into a hot and very demanding kiss. Grace is getting a surprise attack right away.

Conscious of dreamland and trying to escape. "Who are you, let go!" jolt Grace, kick her feet in the air. Trying to attack Damian.

Damian did not answer, only smiled a sly smile and resumed the action. Every inch of Grace Damian's body. Not mind the swearing and rejection that comes out of those sexy lips.

It wasn't just Damian enjoying the struggle anyway. Grace also enjoyed it even though the word was not always heard in every groan.

Groans after moans sound unpretentious either from Damian or Grace, but mutual understatedness indicates both enjoy the struggle.

"It's a punishment because you're leaving with my permission, Grace!" damian whispers before finally collapsing beside Grace.

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New York City.

Grace's forehead is wrinkled, interrupted by the light of the lights hanging beautifully above the ceiling of the room. Grace woke up from her sleep, holding her head that was throbbing pain.

Grace leaned her body on the head of the bed. Letting his eyes guerrilla to and fro observe the room.

Luxurious, spacious, clean, wait, whose room is this? why does his body feel so tired. It was as if the tiredness was whack all over the body.

As he remembered, last night someone raped him. Wait, was she kidnapped? negative thoughts began to roll in his head. Grace was panicked and scared.

Escape, Grace has to get out of here and ask the local people for help. However, just as Grace was standing up, she suddenly fell. His feet were trembling and limp.

"Ouch!" lament Grace. His lips grimace, endure pain at **** *************.

"Wake up, baby?" the heavy sound of someone made Grace sculpt. His lips were clenched, speechless.

This voice, the voice that Grace was very familiar with. Shit, I got caught. With remaining courage, Grace raised her head. Staring at a man standing firmly in the doorway.

Handsome, Damian is still the same. There was no change, the flat face, the sharp gaze, and the authoritative aura were as if attached to him.

"Welcome back to your house, baby!" she exclaimed in a dismissive voice provoking Grace, hoping that the woman felt guilty and apologetic. Maybe Damian can still apologize.

Still silent, Grace still did not believe herself to be caught in this short amount of time. "Satisfied with your freedom, dear?" Damian walked forward, looking at Grace with a sharp look in his eyes. Makes Grace feel threatened and inching back.

His outlook turned to a one-year-old boy now. Xavier looks happy in his father's arms. It was as if he did not need his mother's presence anymore.

"You raped me last night?" ask Grace. Revealing a ferocious face, Damian who realized he could only laugh inwardly. Not wanting to ruin his image as a scary handsome guy.

"It's just a small punishment, don't act like a victim of abuse. I am your husband entitled to your body."

Grace scratched her non-itchy nape. Embarrassed. Actually, he doesn't hate Damian. What Grace hates about Damian is his pushy attitude.

"Actually what do you want from me Dam. Why are you targeting me, there are still a lot of women out there waiting for your proposal. So let me go and leave Xavier to me." cried Grace annoyed.

"I won't give you Xavier before you realize your mistake. For now you can't get out of this room."

"Consider what mistakes you've made. Don't think you can escape this time, because I won't let it!" damian warned.

"A little while Ellie comes and brings you lunch. Stop rebelling or I will force you and act decisively. You understand!" damian remembers before walking away, leaving Grace alone.

Should Grace cry out now. All Damian's words are true, Grace is Damian's legal and religious wife. Grace was supposed to be living together in this luxurious prison.

Shit, what do I do now?

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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. 🙏!!!!!!