
Damian growled, annoyed, when the phone connection was connected. However, Grace did not lift and instead ignored. Now the phone is inactive.
Go home, Damian must return to the mansion now. Checking on Grace's condition, fearing that the woman might cause trouble and run away.
It's only been a day and Damian's mind has been filled with negative things. Not wrong, considering Grace's manipulative woman is a lot of whims.
"I'm going home, tell Peter to meet me at the club!" call Adam and end the connection without waiting for a response.
His bright face turned grim in an instant. Grace's indifference makes Damian upset. Damian struggles alone and Grace wants to escape.
"Sir! let me take you home!" I don't know when Adam was standing next to the car. Adam was too sensitive, knowing Damian would speed up when he was angry. And Adam doesn't want his boss to go crazy.
"Ck, then get in!" slamming the car door. Angry at Adam for no reason.
Adam took a deep breath, before going inside and running the black car at a moderate speed.
Along the way Damian was shrouded in agitated feelings. Continuously told Adam to increase his speed. Grace is his life, Damian can't imagine what would happen if Grace left him. Raging, it's clear. Maybe the workers were affected as well.
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Once at the Damian mansion immediately ran in. Ask Grace where she is with Ellie. When he found out his wife was watching tv the anxiety was immediately lost in an instant.
Not long after, Damian went to the third floor. Where is Grace."You're ignoring my call, baby?" damian's heavy voice sounded terrifying.
Grace flinched, turning her head back. A little surprised to see her husband standing with a sour face.
Hesitating Grace reviewed the smile, then ran towards Damian. Bruk! Grace hugged the husband's body. So tight that it makes itself comfortable.
"Home home?I deliberately ignored your call. So you can come home and come over to me, baby!" as sweet as Grace might say. Trying to seduce Damian with her sweet words.
Just so you know, Grace was just pretending. There's no way Grace would accept Damian in such a short time. All this Grace did for the sake of gaining trust. Grace will escape once she gets the right moment.
"What's wrong with you, honey?" it was a wonder to see Grace take the initiative to embrace her first. Grace let go of his embrace, then looked up. Her cheeks bulged, putting on a cute pretentious face.
"You don't like me hugging you?" asking with teary eyes. And succeeding, Damian's anger collapsed.
"It's not that, it's just that I'm a little surprised by your change in attitude. It's not a tactic to fool me, is it?" pointing with a serious look.
"You don't trust me?" back to acting sweet. Asked with a plain face. Grace's acting is really good. Maybe Grace could become a famous actor if she auditioned.
"I believe in you. But remember Grace, once you betrayed me. I'll never trust you again." Damian rubbed Grace's head gently. Kiss her forehead and invite her to sit on the sofa in the room.
Grace was silent on the spot, thinking about Damian's words just now. Inexplicably, Grace felt afraid and did not want to betray her own husband, but her freedom was also important.
"Tell me, what made you suddenly turn into a submissive like this?" pinching Grace's chin slowly. Makes Grace look up and look into her eyes.
"My reason is pretty simple, we've been through the night together. I don't want to get pregnant without a husband!" grace replied. Damian chuckled, did his plan work. It is too early to predict the outcome.
"Then let me touch you again, honey. Think of this as a test so I can trust all your words!" whispering in a soft voice.
Grace was wide-eyed, not expecting Damian to give her such a big test. Come on, Grace doesn't want to fuck Damian.
"okay! but give me the money!" shameless, Grace instead asked for money as payment. It doesn't matter if Damian ilfil to her.
"How much do you want?"
"Is this enough?" two black cards and two platinum cards. Anyway, this is more than enough to meet his needs for the next 10 years.
"Enough-enough!" take it with a silly smile. Grace kept the 4 cards in the drawer.
"Can I start, honey?" Damian hugged from behind. Sniffed Grace's neck, and started groaning to and fro.
The cup! Grace kisses Damian's lips briefly. Her cheeks were flushed with embarrassment."Go ahead, I'm your wife so you're free to do anything to me!" The two fell on the bed and began their hot activities. Tonight the couple made love for the second time.
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Two hours passed, Grace fell asleep from exhaustion. But not with Damian, the man was still conscious and more excited after being rationed.
"Where is that thing?" wondering while reaching for the bottom drawer.
"Here we go!" shows a box containing diamond rings that are designed in such a way. This ring is no ordinary piece of jewelry. Damian hid a small chip behind the diamond.
It's not that I don't believe it, it's just that Damian is still parno. Doesn't want Grace to take advantage of her trust and run away.
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Arriving at the club, Damian walks past the queue. This place belonged to his cousin, so Damian did not have to queue up and went straight into the VIP room.
Chequek! Damian opened the entrance, looking a handsome man was brewing a glass of whiskey with two men in the net.
"You coming?" not saying hello, Peter asked. Damian did not answer, choosing to sit quietly while closing his eyes. Tired, yes Damian is quite tired because of office work.
"You're married?" ask again and again. Damian opened his eyes and nodded three times in response.
"What about my uncle, is he up to something?" damian has always worked with Peter to eliminate his enemies. Her mother's brother is Damian's biggest enemy.
Damian is the main heir, it is not wrong if the uncle wants to get rid of him because he wants to master the family fortune.
"So far I haven't seen any movement. But look at it later, sooner or later our uncle will definitely come attacking!" Peter took his drink back.
"You don't want to pay me?"
"For what?" asked with furrowed brows.
"Because I've helped spy on your uncle!" peter quickly. Bad breath because Damian did not realize he had hired his services.
"What do you want?"
"Find me someone to marry, you know my ears hurt to hear my mother blabbering incessantly!" lamented Peter.
New York is not Peter's hometown. Peter actually lives in Las Vegas, but because Kanaya-Peter's mother often comes and tells Peter to immediately find a wife, Peter so often run away here.
Damian was silent for a moment, thinking of something. "What about the girl you've been betrothed to? I think you guys are a good fit!" make suggestions.
"Rachel?" ask Peter to make sure. Damian nodded, assuring. Look at the behavior of Rachel's bar at that time. Looks like it would fit if paired with a crazy psychopath like Peter.
"I'll think about it later!"
"Am I late?" their chatter was cut short by Lucas's screams. Damian's personal physician and best friend sits between two young prostitutes Peter provides.
"Yes, you're so late dude!" Damian. "Where are you?" peter's turn to ask now.
"Of course it works. You think I'm as unemployed as you." - Lucas sneered along with a small ruckus.
"You're mocking me?"
"I'm just kidding, why are you being so serious. It's hard to get the Mafia to joke, as if joking about a crime to pay for death." exclaimed Lucas again, but ignored by Peter.
The rock!
"Listen you're married. I didn't expect a cold, hot-sell guy like you to sell first!" cibir Lucas did not think before speaking.
Damian wanted to silence the lemes with his gun. Lucas accidentally thinks Damian's like a piece of stuff.
"You want to die?"
"God, why don't my friends be normal. You two are the same, you can't joke around!" cibir Lucas is upset.
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The warning!
this story is just fiction that the author created in accordance with the author's imagination so please do not take it seriously. 🙏