Mr. Billioneire Wife
Surprising facts(Revision)

Grace opened the door. His steps stopped when he saw a red rose on the sofa. His eyes stared at the bouquet.

Not just a bouquet. It turns out that his 10 favorite chocolate packs are also in a paper bag located next to the bouquet. Who bought all this, Damian.

Don't hope that after receiving a mouthwatering bribe, Grace could just melt away. "you like babe?" damian's burly hands were coiled around Grace's waist.

"I don't like it" said Grace, sliding the bouquet. But don't throw it away because of love.

Damian's laughter broke when he saw Grace's behavior."Now sit down and listen to me!" pulled Grace into his lap. Still faithful to turn away. However, waiting for Damian's explanation.

"You know that woman is my cousin. She is uncle John's daughter. Uncle sent him to spy on me. I purposely trapped him in my good looks charm. But that doesn't mean I want his body. I want to turn things around and use Kelly to dig up information about uncle's crimes."

"Then why don't you dodge when he kisses you?"

"He suddenly attacked me Grace. Maybe he saw you from a distance. Intentionally kissed me so you could leave me out on the basis of an affair."

The conversation continues. Today too Damian has to make up with Grace. Damian doesn't sleep on his own without hugging his woman.

"When dinner at the cafe, you look so friendly with him!" grace's lips. Twisting his eyeballs lazy.

"We are talking about a new project plan in Italy. I didn't just come alone. There are some clients there too." Damian said seriously.

"Sorry Grace, I hurt you unintentionally!" lirih Damian looked down full of guilt.

"Don't duck honey, I should be the one apologizing for not listening to your explanation." Grace extended a hand. Holding Damian's jaw firmly.

"If I had known you'd be mad, I wouldn't have accepted Kelly!"

"That's it, I'll forget everything. Now I cook food. Our child is hungry!" it was not in vain that Damian was welding earlier. Grace is back to how she was.

"Alright, but before that take a shower first. I'll wait downstairs!" Grace patted her forehead. I forgot she was still wearing a bikini.

Damian was relieved that all the quarrels had been resolved only with the advice of the poor secretary. Had he known sooner, maybe sleeping in the guest room he would never have done.

Now it's time to take care of the fucking woman. How dare he build a wall between Grace and himself."My beloved cousin I'm coming tonight, wait and see how I'm going to kill you!"

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The wind blew against Damian and Grace's bedroom curtains. The cold weather woke Damian from his sleep. She waved to Grace's face to make sure she was asleep.

Damian closed the window, pulling a blanket over Grace who was curled up in the cold. Tonight, Damian's gonna have fun.

"Sir!" greet Adam while looking down salute. Then, tail his boss from behind.

Damian stopped in front of the big door. Then enter with a slow step. Damian's footsteps made Kelly tremble in fear. Damian's body is full of wounds and has no heart. Moreover, Adam put it in the corner of the cell even without lighting, Kelly was made crazy by the two of them.

"Hi babe, you miss me?" damian Bernis. Fear of course, the dark room with minimal lighting makes this place seem horror. Kelly shook her head, moving backwards in fear of Damian.

"Don't be afraid, don't you want to spend time with me?"

"No no go, don't come near me. I beg you to forgive me brother," please Kelly. Didn't expect Damian to be this cruel.

"Ck.ck.pity, I warned you. You're making things worse by kissing my lips. Do I have to sew it too?"

Damian took his flagship knife, "so sharp, I think he'll be happy when he makes this abstract image on your face." Kelly shook her head. Crying and continuing to beg were the only two things he could do now.

"I'm sorry, you want to know about my father. I'll tell you everything." Give a pretty interesting offer to consider.

"Mm!" sok thought, his hand twirled the folding knife in his hand.

"But unfortunately I'm not interested. I'd rather make a masterpiece all over your body!" Kelly lowered her head, her hope broken by Damian's follow-up.

Slowly Damian moved closer. Gripping tightly onto Kelly's cheekbones, the pain was not worth the fear now. "Where do I start, what's here?" scraping Kelly's cheek.

"Akh sick!" his cheeks throbbed pain, a deep red liquid started to pour out.

"I don't like your yelling." tied two sheets of cloth to Kelly's mouth. The woman looked pitiful, only able to quietly feel all the torment of Damian without being able to scream or complain.

Scratches upon scratches filled Kelly's body. However, Damian did not stop his madness. He enjoyed his actions so much that he did not realize his cousin had claimed his life.

Damian likes to kill slowly. Reminds them of their sins. The cry became a very beautiful tone in her ears. Psychopaths indeed. But all this is just Damian doing to the bad guys.

Damian can't kill for no reason. "It's so weak, I've slashed a few times, but he's dead." Throwing his knife in any direction.

"Dam get it done, send the body to my beloved uncle!" he said while cleaning the blood attached to both hands using a handkerchief. Damian turned around, about to leave the basement.

The deg! his gray eyes collided with the beautiful shades of brown that he really liked

"Grace!"

The woman was silent on the spot. Close his mouth tight. His feet were shaking violently. Bias of fear emanated from both of his eyes.

Grace did not know the contents of this room, she thought this room was an old warehouse that was no longer in use. In fact, this room is a hell that bears silent witness to the murders her husband committed.

Grace thought the threat Damian often throws is just a bluff. However, after seeing the incident just now everything is wrong, Damian is a psychopath he is a monster.

Farewell was the right decision. Grace must immediately resume government procedures, in order to escape the entanglement of psychopaths.

Slowly Grace turned around and ran as fast as she could. "Stop!" shout Damian. Not staying silent the man was chasing the woman.

Damian blocked Grace's wrist. Pull the woman into his arms. Grace trembled even more, cold sweat drenching her forehead. He could see and smell the blood.

"Stay away from me, I'm afraid of you." pushed hard Damian's burly body. However, Damian's body did not slide in the slightest.

Who is not afraid when he saw Damian cut a scratch to form an abstract image using a folding knife. Moreover, seeing the man smile without feeling guilty further frightened Grace.

"Don't be afraid Grace, I'm your husband. I won't hurt you!" damian. Grace doesn't want to hear anything. His mind was empty, fear took over his senses.

Grace bit Damian's hand. And let go when it gets a crack. The gun belonged to one of the guards. With the rest of her courage, Grace pointed the gun right at herself.

"I told you not to come any closer or I'd hurt myself."

Damian raised his hand, telling his men not to interfere. But his eyes glanced at Adam. Asking to help him.

"I didn't think you were my husband. I don't want to breathe air in the same place as a ruthless demon like you. Let me go, and divorce me." Damian looked at Grace flat.

With slow steps Damian approached. As fast as lightning Damian twists Grace's hand making the woman drop her gun.

From behind Adam directly aimed a handkerchief. Smothering the nose and mouth of his young mistress until it made the woman faint from inhaling sleeping pills.

Bruk! Grace fell into Damian's arms. The man immediately carried her bridal style and carried her out of the basement.

I'm sorry Grace, don't leave me alone. I need you in every breath!

TB