Mr. Billioneire Wife
Our togetherness(Revision)

That night, Damian and Grace will be staying at Steven's residence. It's not possible for them to go back to New York now. It was late at night, Grace was pregnant.

Damian didn't want to take any chances. Therefore he chose to settle in the residence of his arch-enemy, Steven.

As usual Xavier slept with his grandmother. Leave Damian and Grace alone. Agatha hoped the couple could spend the night together alone.

That's why Damian was so pleased with Agatha's presence. Because the middle-aged woman had a very strong sensitivity.

"Drink your milk and vitamins Grace!" damian said to rule. Carry a tray with a glass of milk and a bottle with vitamins.

Grace who had been lying down while playing the phone changed her position to sit. Take over the tray that was in Damian's hands.

"Thank you!" she said with a thin smile. It was nice to see Damian care even though they were in people's residences.

Grace swallowed the vitamin with a glass of water. After a while, then Grace upheld Damian's own handmade milk.

"Dry!" Grace patted the bed next to her which was still empty. Tell Damian to sit there.

Damian gladly complied with Grace's request. Instead of just sitting, Damian lies down and uses Grace's thigh as a comfortable cushion.

"Do you think this second child looks like me too?" ask Damian lirih. Just like a little mumble. Because his handsome face has sunk into the warmth of Grace's flat stomach now.

"I think our second child must be similar to me Ef. Xavier's your duplicate, God must be fair. This kid should look like his mom!" sahut Grace replied.

"Actually I don't care who he looks like. It's just, I hope our kids don't go down my Grace nature."

Grace was silent on the spot. His eyes flickered, confused by Damian's intent.

"Then what if our children obey your nature Ef? you're not that bad. It's true that sometimes you're grumpy and pushy. But the sweet attitude you showed me made me feel special Ef!"

"really?"

"I like everything that has to do with you. And the part I like the most is your punishment!" grace whispered right in Damian's ear. Then land a brief kiss on Damian's black hair.

"That's bad of you, but I like it!" damian's lips giggled.

For a moment Damian raised his head. However, her head was hidden in Grace's stomach. Seek comfort and warmth.

"Mommy said the baby can kick in here, but why doesn't your stomach move at all, Grace?" ask Damian plain. Grace's laughter just came off.

"We can feel the kick of our child-to-be after my gestational age enters the sixth month Eph. Be patient! I'm sure you'll be happy after you feel our son-in-law's kick!" grace said afterwards.

And well Damian is still waiting for that miracle to happen. Where Damian can take care of Grace with his own two hands. Follow all the cravings and wishes of Grace.

"Although I can't accompany you while you're pregnant with Xavier. At least I can accompany you in your second pregnancy Grace!" damian.

Sounds sad and heartbreaking. The closed eyes were now open, replaced with a look of regret.

It was clear that all of Damian's words had truly fostered a feeling of guilt in Grace's heart. Feeling the most evil woman because it has separated her son and father.

" I'm sorry Ef, because of my selfishness you can't feel Xavier's growth when he's in my womb. If I hadn't run away that time, maybe we'd be happy long ago!" sad Grace, her eyes implied a deep sense of regret.

Damian pulled the ceiling of his lips, revealing his charming smile. " Why are you sorry sweetie, I understand how you felt back then. You must be uncomfortable being forced to marry a stranger like me!"

" And that foreign man is now turning into the man I love the most in this world!" cut Grace, Damian was made to fly by the sweet greeting of his mischievous baby.

" No I'm not ashamed, why do you know so damn well!" elak Damian, he tried to cover his reddened face. Why now the naughty baby is a hobby once teased him.

" Where there is, look at your cheeks flushed. You muddy with my words!" again Grace teases Damian. In Grace's eyes right now, Damian is exactly a fierce street cat. Sweet but scary!

" Stop teasing me, or I'll get out of here!" damian exclaimed in anger, he did not want his famous image of cruel and frighteningly broken in the eyes of his mischievous baby.

" Okay, I'm quiet! because now I'm so crazy about you, you could even say I can't live without you. Then enjoy our togetherness honey, you're free to do anything to me!"

" really? for now I don't want anything, but we'll see!" damian muttered, his lips smirking Grace's stomach.

" Ehm Ef! I used to ask for your help in finding someone's whereabouts, did you find any information about him?" Damian froze, not knowing what to answer. To be honest Damian not only found that person, but also knew that person very well. When Belle gets married, Damian sends Alex a picture of Belle's rape.

Damian hesitated a little that Belle would take responsibility and accept her baby, given the harsh and cruel nature of the man.

" I've actually found him baby, I even know that guy very well. But I'm not sure he's willing to accept Abigail and Belle!" Grace rounded her eyes.

" Tell me who is he?" ask Grace. He was so curious which jerk would leave his brother after snatching his crown.

" He was Peter's assistant, Keenan Demitrius. The necklace in Belle's hand will actually be given to Keenan orphanage mother who took care of him. But when Keenan arrives at the parlour, he finds out that the mother of the parlour is no more than a year before he arrives!" damian.

What that mafia assistant who impregnated my sister, it's worth Belle having trouble finding her whereabouts turned out to be Keenan who raped her.

" Wait Ef, you said you weren't sure Keenan would accept their presence, but why did Keenan leave Belle's souvenirs?"

" Maybe it was just a memento, as far as I know Keenan never put his heart on all the women he slept with. He'll give you an eye in return!"

How dare that damn assistant equate Belle's self-esteem with one little necklace. Hey Belle isn't that low.

" I want to meet her honey, before I say all this to Belle I have to listen to her opinion first. I don't want Belle to get hurt again by Keenan's refusal!" Damian nodded in understanding.

" Well, I'll drop you off later, but after they get home from their honeymoon!"

" Well, by the way, don't you want to go on a honeymoon, too?" Grace frowned confused, why Damian only asked this after they were long married.

Don't-don't the fucking bastard won't lose to his psycopathic cousin. " Honey, why are you suddenly taking me on my honeymoon, don't you want to lose to Peter?" Damian was silent as if he did not like his naughty baby comparing other men with him.

" No, I just want to spend time with you, alone!" ketus Damian's. Her sour face explained everything, if the man was a little jealous.

God, every day you cling to me, what does it mean if it's not alone. You even made a private room for Xavier. It's so weird of you.

" Because we're not newlyweds, and we have children. What about Xavier, who will take care of him when we go?"

" It's easy baby, we just leave him to mommy. It must have been the middle-aged woman happily accepting him!" Grace scratches her head, why Damian always has a solution to every problem. Well even though sometimes the solution makes no sense like eliminating people.

" We'll talk about this later, I'm tired and sleepy! can we sleep now?" whinek Grace, trying to divert their conversation.

" Well come here I'll hug you?" as Grace's cheeks flushed, she leaned her body towards Damian.

The so-so-addish masculine scent made Grace comfortable, and it didn't take long for Grace to fall asleep.

A soft snore began to sound, Damian chuckled and increasingly tightened his embrace. " Good night my wife!" Damian kissed his naughty baby's forehead. Tonight they sleep with each other's warmth.

TB