Revenge Of The Billionaire's Ex-Wife

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r years ago. Yes, that was Rachael's uncle, Clark. But you might be thinking

ing for her tirelessly, determined to find her so

ed his promise, handing over every prope

oppressed. She had transformed into someone powerful and

master bedroom, the soft hum of her makeup

tly. The tailored designer dress she wore accentuated he

al touch of her lipstick, her th

of urgency and affection. She walked briskly towards the staircase, her heels

s of superheroes and neatly organized toys. Rachael's heart softened a

itting image of her, with a few touches of Victor's features. His dark hair and

ly as she knelt beside him. Her fingers deftly worked

al protested, wriggling away from her grasp. His s

ll always be my baby boy," she

oy, but you're taking too long, and we're running late," she said softly. "Today is Daniel'

essing with newfound urgency. "Oh my God, Mummy! I didn't know. Le

iced ease. They dashed down the staircase.Then he stopped

rty without him!" Jamal exclaimed, his feet planted firmly on the floor. He cr

a flicker of frustration. She knew Jamal could be stubborn,

mal, if you keep this up, I'll lock you in your room, and you won

off Rachael's threat. She moved quickly to answer it, a

, his face brightened, and he wiped

ement. He bolted towards Damian, who welcomed him with open arm

said, his eyes twinkling with affection. He handed

ht as he opened the box to reve

, Uncle Damian!" he exclaim

le Damian!" Without waiting for a response, he dashed out of the l

d back to Damian, who was adjusting his tie, his gaze full of warmth. "You're spoiling him too

lus, I love the little guy so much. And don't think I didn't get something for you, my l

as she took the box, her fingers de

eciation. She opened the box to reveal a stunning pair of earrings, t

s shining with gratitude. She reached up to kiss him softly o

ng as he took in the way her gown accentuated her figure. He couldn't r

s like it was made just for you. Really shows off your... curves." His hand moved,

at the sudden contact. She turned to face him, her cheeks flushed

look incredible." His tone shifted to something more intimate, more personal. "An

the air between them charg

deep within her. "Damian," she began, her voice soft but edged with des

om her face. "I'm just looking forward to the evening," he said, his voice dropping to a whi

elp but smile. The gentle hum of the engine seemed to mirror the contentmen

he was technically her superior, one of t

as a breath of fresh air in her life, a sta

ng someone into her heart again, especia

kes and the agony of potential h

and the resulting heartache-Damian had embraced her and her son, Jamal, with a kindness that was beyond any

leeting gesture; it was a con

; it was about the way he had shown them both love in a manner that mad

ds, reassuring her that they were creating

treets, the evening air was fill

is hand rested possessively on her thigh. Slowly, deliberately, his fingers b

f sensations. Her eyes closed involuntarily, and a soft, throaty moan

cticed ease, savoring the reac

ess and yearning for more. He relished in the effect he had on her, the playfulness in

oice a mix of frustration and desi

a low, rumbling sound that filled the confined space of t

ed atmosphere. "I want a kiss on my cheek too!" His enthu

ion, turned around and leaned over t

ool, the vibrant atmosphere was already alive with the sounds of cheerfu

und to help Rachael with Jamal. As Rachael emerged from the car, Damian's hand

spot. "Mummy! Uncle Damian! Look! The park is so big! I can

oward the entrance. "Go on,

ding the pavement. Rachael and Damian followed at a m

path. His eyes widened in surprise, and he flailed his arms in an attempt to cat

d with panic. Damian's expression mirro