Mr. Billioneire Wife
Belle and Keenan 2(Revised)

A call from Ara made Damian fall into the fog himself. Without a doubt, Damian leaves a meeting discussing a billion-dollar project only to see Grace. Money isn't everything to Damian. The most important thing now is the woman.

Where did Ara take Grace away to the point that she was exhausted and fell unconscious. "Add the speed again!"

"Good Sir!"

Adam pressed the gas pedal firmly. Increase the speed of the car to the maximum. No matter the sound of the honking honk that is mutually unpretentious from other riders.

Anxious, worried, Damian tried to contact Ara. Unfortunately, Ara's number is now inactive. Fortunately, Ara had told Damian in a short message if Grace was treated in a downtown hospital.

“Sir we're stuck in traffic, it looks like an accident!" Damian grew increasingly panicked, his heart agitated cold sweat soaked all over his body.

“Sial!”cursed Damian, then leaned his body on the head of the chair. Closing his eyes, trying to eliminate all the bad thoughts that filled his head.

Half an hour passed, the police managed to condition the situation. Adam hit the gas again and drove the car as fast as possible.

Once at the hospital, Damian ran in search of Grace's whereabouts which was definitely put in the VVIP room considering this hospital was the property of Lucas-friend.

In front of the room VVIP Ara sat on a gray sofa waiting for Lucas to leave the room. From a distance Damian walked in a hurry, entering the room without greeting Ara and not caring about the nurse who forbade him.

"Hey, you're just surprised, how many times I've said. Do not enter while we are checking for patients. It could disrupt our concentration, damn it!" lucas is angry at Damian who violently breaks down the door.

“How is my wife, is she okay. Is anything serious?” instead of caring about Lucas's annoyance. Damian asked the question in succession.

"It's all your fault Ef, I told you not to make your sister-in-law tired or stressed. It's still very vulnerable!" lucas is at length. A little relieved because Damian did not realize that the one who examined Grace was him.

Damian's jaw tightened, surely this matter is related to Belle's rape. Apparently Damian had to forbid Grace from interfering in other people's affairs.

"I've prescribed medicine. Give this prescription to your secretary, let him make up for the cure!" after saying so, Lucas stepped away. Let Damian accompany his wife.

Damian dropped himself beside the bed. Her burly hand tightly grasped Grace's cold palm. "Sister!"

Call Ara from the door. Her voice sounded nervous, it was obvious that the woman was nervous right now. Damian turned a glance, but again threw his face away as Ara stepped forward towards him.

"Why did you come here?" ask Damian.

"I want to apologize, brother! Honestly, I don't know what happened to your wife. I was busy choosing my wedding dress. Just ask Belle, they spoke four eyes earlier!" obviously Ara.

"I understand, go home! Alessio needs you.” Ara exhaled a sigh of relief. Glad to find that my sister is no longer angry.

Damian pensively in place. Apparently Grace is burdened with Keenan and Belle's problems. I don't know what Damian had to do, so Grace would listen to him.

The light of the lamp barged into Grace's brown netra. Those beautiful eyes slowly began to open. At first everything looks blurry. Before Grace could finally see clearly.

"Ef I want a drink!" pointing weakly a full glass of water is located on the table. Before that he placed one pillow as a rebuttal.

"Ef, how is this. Belle went to see Keenan. What if the bad guy kicked him out."

again, Damian is sick of hearing Grace always discuss Keenan and Belle's issues. Especially because of the problem that Grace's health is disrupted.

“Stop meddling in their affairs Grace, enough to bring them together we have been very helpful. Let them solve the problem themselves."

"But-"

"Enough, I don't want to listen to a word anymore. I'll wrap your lips together with mine if you keep blabbering!" denounce Damian with a creepy look.

Grace's body freezes in place, frightened by Damian's threat. Feeling drowsiness, Grace fixed the pillow and put her head back on. But he turned his back on Damian.

The man did not remain silent, but went up on the bed and lay down beside Grace. Don't forget he wrapped his hands around Grace's fragile waist.

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Belle was glued to one place. He was standing in the front yard of Keenan's apartment. Sepi, there is only a fully armed guard who guards the apartment.

"Yes-yeah!" belle replied doubtfully. A little afraid to see the rifle that was in the guard's grasp.

"Please enter, Mr. Keenan is waiting for you miss!" Belle nodded in understanding. Did Keenan keep an eye on all his moves all this time. How could the guard know, he had come to meet with Keenan.

Slowly, Belle stepped into the apartment. Really, the further Belle goes. The greater the fear.

"Have you come?" keenan's heavy voice stopped Belle's steps. The woman circulated a glance, looking for a figure who had just asked her.

"You." Belle hung when she found a handsome old brown-haired man towering behind her. Belle looked at Keenan's handsome face for a very long time.

Abigail is very beautiful, her father is so handsome or charming. Almost all parts of Abigail's body is a copy of Keenan only different skin color.

"Before we speak, make me coffee!" order Keenan, then go through Belle with his rest.

Unknowingly Belle nodded her head. Adopting Keenan's request. His mind was raging, as if he could think of nothing but Keenan alone.

why do you want to be made a messenger. Conscious Belle, you came to abuse her instead of serving her. Stop step!

Belle kept moving her legs ignoring her thoughts now. Stupid, Belle admitted that. Because the charming face Keenan has makes him hypnotized to do whatever the man asks.

Belle on her tiptoes picked up the coffee grounds that were on top of the cupboard. All his activities did not escape Keenan's sharp gaze.

Sexy, Keenan continued to look at Belle's body with starving eyes. Keenan wanted to touch that body again.

Damnit damnit! why don't my legs come.

Not yet had the tip of Belle's fingers touched the coffee jar. Keenan's burly hand took it and put it on the table.

Belle turned around and shrieked in surprise when she found Keenan standing behind her with a hungry look. Keenan wrapped his hands around Belle's sexy waist.

"This body, may I enjoy it one more time?” keenan whispers make Belle not wart. Nervous, it feels like Belle wants to go home now.

"W-What are you doing?" pushing Keenan strongly, but Keenan's large body did not move at all. His body began to stiffen, could this be the effect of being too long alone.

"No-no I-I don't want it" said Belle stammering

"Let's do it one more time, let this be the last thing we do before parting ways!"

Belle's heart beat faster than usual.His breathing was irregular, his blood rippled violently. When that intoxicating touch was fondling his body.

But it cannot be denied that Belle is hurt by the words of Keenan. Last time ? that means Keenan refused to take responsibility, just like Grace said at the boutique.

"Alright I'll make love to you, but you have to obey one of my requests!" Keenan narrowed his eyes, waiting for Belle to continue her words.

"I want you to meet your son for the first and last time!"

The deg! Keenan was glued to the spot upon hearing Belle's request. The kid? he really has become a father.

For now Keenan is still unable to accept Belle and Abigail in his life. Frankly, Keenan did not want the two women to get hurt because of his work. Keenan therefore refused to take responsibility.

But what if his heart melts when he meets his daughter later? no, Keenan should be able to strengthen his heart and restrain all his desires.

"I agree!"

TB

warnings!

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