Mr. Billioneire Wife
Possessive father(Revision)

After breakfast, Steven takes Grace for a walk in the back garden. I want to talk to his beloved sister four eyes. Before returning to Valencia, Steven wanted to clear up all the misunderstandings.

"Grace, can I ask you something?" ask Steven. Grace looked at her brother briefly and nodded weakly in response.

Grace invites Steven to sit in a long chair not far from where they are now."Just ask brother, I'll answer all your questions!"

"You sure?" ask Steven to make sure. Grace nodded three times, circulating her gaze across the park. Observing the beauty of the park that still leaves the decoration of the anniversary celebration last night.

"Do you really love Damian?" this question again. How many times has Grace answered that question. It feels like Grace is tired of confessing her feelings for Damian.

"How many times have I answered your question. I really love Damian brother. I beg you stop telling me to leave my husband, he's my life. My place is sheltering!" grace answered with pleading eyes.

"All right, it's up to you." Steven said. Then ruffled Grace's fine hair.

"That means brother gave us blessing right?" Grace looked at Steven with a frenzy of happiness.

"I have no reason not to approve of your relationship. Anyway my blessing means nothing in your husband's eyes." sneered Steven lazily. Really, Steven still hates Damian to this day.

Grace moved out of her seat for a moment. Hugged Steven tightly and repeatedly thanked him. "Sorry, I slapped you in front of people last night."

"It doesn't matter Grace, I deserve it!" Steven rubbed Grace's back gently. Before finally letting go of his embrace.

"Now let's go in before your possessive husband comes and beat me up for taking you away for too long!" Grace nodded, then hugged her brother's arm into the Mansion.

"What are you talking about until it takes this long?" one question came from Damian's lips. Once he found his wife and sister-in-law entering hand in hand. The flames of jealousy were burning themselves now.

"It's not important, you don't need to know!" grace answered with a small laugh. Aware of Damian's sharp glare directed at his arm, Steven let go of Grace's hand.

Walk up to Alessio, "Let's go, let's go back to Valencia!"Steven squatted low, trying to equalize his height with Alessio's height. After that reached out, hoping that his beloved son would reach him.

"I don't want to go home dad. I want to stay with mommy!" reject Alessio, had to pop his head for a moment. Then, go back to hiding after answering.

Steven's long breath exhaled. Occasionally rubbing his face rough. "Son, this mansion is not our home. Ara's not your mommy. Why don't you understand too?"

Tired, Steven wanted to go home and calm down. Therefore, he insisted on holding Steven. No matter the irony of Alessio. Also withstood the pain of the punches that Alessio threw in the chest of his field.

"Wait!" ara's voice stopped Steven's footsteps. Now, all the gazes were on the beautiful girl.

Ara walked over to Steven, taking over Alessio's sling. "Don't cry baby, mommy will stay with you!" persuade Ara, trying to calm Alessio down.

"really?" alessio's crying stopped, her green eyes staring at Ara expectantly.

"Oh, baby, but there's a condition. Give your smile to mommy!" whispered Ara, then kissed the cheek of the puffer Alessio alternately.

"Mom!" Hans-his father called out in a sad voice. Ara turned her head, then lowered Alessio. Ara walked slowly towards the father. Give a warm hug before saying his wish.

"Dad, please do my part this time!" persuade Ara, whining like a child.

"I can realize all your wishes Ara, but not with this one." replied Hans quickly. Sounds like an ultimatum. Cannot be disturbed or bargained.

"Dad, let me go. Being called mommy by a little boy was my dream. I've never been this happy before!" muttered Ara slowly. Damian and Grace were silent on the spot. Ara's statement sounded ironic to listen to.

Hans pegged on the spot, not responding to Ara's words. His heart was sliced at the words of Ara just now. "Mom, convince daddy. I've grown up, I deserve to decide something for myself!"

"For me you'll always be Ara's little boy. Stop whining, dad's decision is already unanimous. You're not going anywhere!" hans in front of everyone.

"Darling!" call Agatha, finally decided to open your voice.

Hans turned his head, "Let Ara go to Valencia. He's grown up, don't treat him like he's a kid. This world is cruel, let him learn to deal with his own problems!" agatha. Defending Ara for not having the heart to see her daughter cry.

"But.. "

"No buts, let him go or I won't talk to you!" agatha shouted, threatening her husband.Its own annoyance at her husband's arrogant nature.

For a moment Hans was silent for a few minutes, before a long sigh rang out. Patiently, Hans took his phone. To contact someone.

"Prepare an apartment in the city of Valencia, tonight my family and I moved there!" hans exclaimed, then turned off the call without hearing an answer.

"Dad, you're being outrageous, why do you have to go there too?" ask Ara sebal. Steven stayed on the spot, listening to the conversation that was going on between the father and the child.

"You want to go with daddy, or you can't go there at all?" hans Bak gave an ultimatum.

And Steven couldn't turn down his son's request, the man was determined to make Al happy, and give him everything he wanted. Including Ara, it is now in his mind to trap Ara into his small family life.

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The departure of the large family made Damian's majestic Mansion desolate instantly. Grace was sitting in the living room, watching TV while eating a snack. Bored breaths were heard repeatedly coming out of his mouth. Grace was bored.

Sitting down and eating without doing any other work, might make his body dilate in a short time. Wanted to sport but Grace was lazy to do it.

"You're not going to work?" grace asked when she saw Damian coming down the stairs in a casual dress. T-shirts and jeans, Damian looks really sexy by wearing home clothes.

"I'm on leave for a week!" damian replied casually. Walk into the kitchen, take the coffee that has been prepared. Hearing that, Grace opened her eyes wide. Astounded. Why take a leave of absence during that time. Very less work.

"Why take that much time off. You want to go on vacation?" cibir Grace quipped.

"I want to accompany you here!"

"For what?"

Damian raised next to his eyebrows, looking at Grace with a scornful look. "You don't like being around me, huh? I want to spend that one week with you and Xavier!" cynical Damian.

Grace rolled her eyes lazily. Who is actually pregnant. Why Damian wants so much. After all, the distance between the company and the Mansion was not too far away. Every day Damian came home to the Mansion, not after work they could spend time together.

"As far as you are. Do I have the right to oppose your decision?"

"No!" answer Damian quickly. After that the conversation ended. Damian enjoys coffee while reading a business magazine. Grace turned her eyes back to the television.

After the series was over, Grace glanced back at Damian. Desperate in his mind to admit wrongdoing, because he had taken the contraceptive pill. However, Grace fears Damian is angry and punishes him.

Aware Grace looked at him with a doubtful look, Damian opened his voice. "You want to say something?"

"That's it, but promise me you won't scold me!" damian's forehead creased, wary of the words Grace was about to say.

"I actually took the contraceptive pill after giving birth to Xavier. Surprisingly I can get pregnant now" Grace said in a soft voice. Almost like a mutter.

Silence, no word Grace raised her head. Staring at Damian, seeing her husband sitting casually as if not surprised at all made her wonder.

"Aren't you angry?"

"For what?"

"I've taken the contraceptive pill!" grace shouted annoyed.

"Oh that, I've already dealt with Grace. Long before you express your feelings. I already know, you're taking the contraceptive pill!" obviously Damian with a triumphant smile.

"When?" ask Grace shame.

"When I picked you up from your father's Mansion. I got Lucas to do a thorough checkup. Lucas told me you took the contraceptive pill. Therefore he gave the fertility drug. And every night I put it on your drink!" damian answered, explaining at length.

Plaque! one slap landed perfectly on the chest of Damian's field. "You're so cunning!" sebal Grace's. Feeling upset at being cheated. Damian chuckled, then leaned his face against Grace's neck.

Damian breathed in Grace's opium scent. Occasionally landing a kiss which makes Grace groan uneasily. "Babe, can I ask you something?"

"Why do you pretentiously ask permission, you ask questions almost every day. Just piss me off!" damian growled without distancing himself from Grace's neck.

"Looking at your father is so possessive of Ara, makes me feel a little sorry. Because space and motion are limited. Are you going to be like that to our kids later?" ask Grace.

"Not everyone, just our daughter. I'm probably more processive than dad!"

"Why?"

"A daughter is the honor of her father. I want to take care of him with all my heart. I don't want people out there hurting my daughter. Because he might be my favorite child Grace!"

"Basasar daddy is possessive!" dequeh Grace's.

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warnings!

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