Damon Pov"Don't you dare try to look like you are some saint. Whore!"I turned the car's engine off just to hear my father shrieking at Elysia. I knew this was inevitable.Before I could leave the car, he struck Elysia on her face, and his fingers were visible on her cheeks."Father!" I yelled at him. "What? You brought this ungrateful bitch as a spouse, and now she has cost us a fortune." My father shrieked at Elysia again."Allow me to handle this. I will trace the accounts and fix this." I pleaded. I glanced at her; her head was lowered. Tears were dripping from her cheeks, and they dropped to the ground. I shouldn't pity her, but somehow, I couldn't stand there and watch my family humiliate her."You better fix this, and if I don't get my money back, she will pay for it. Even if I have to trade her organs, she will pay for the loss caused to this family. I never cared about how you treated my son, I let you be, but now you had to mess with my business. I will not forgive this a

Elysia's Pov"You have no shame." He spat on the ground and glared at me like I was some whore. "I never wanted to marry you, Damon; you know better that we don't have any relationship between us. So don't treat me like I was some whore." I yelled at him.His brows crinkled, wobbling his head at me. I could see the disgust in his eyes."Get in." He shrieked at me, opening the car's door."I want to visit my parents," I mumbled."There is no way I'm taking you there. Get inside the car." He squealed."Never; why can't I visit my parents after you've brought me to your sick parents' house." I groaned."What did you say?" His demeanor was frightening, and it was as though he was going to strangle me to death.I rolled my eyes, pretending like I didn't utter any words."Did you call me sick?" His father's voice interrupted, and before I could veer to take a glance, I felt his hand strike my face the second time."Get her out of my house, and I don't ever want her feet to touch my premise

Damon's Pov Days went by, and I searched through the documents, and the bank statement, checking for clues and information about the offshore account that was hacked by Quincy, but there was no evidence. There was no way we could report to the government; my father hid ten billion dollars in the account, money gained from tax fraud. And now, it's been hacked, and for some reason, I found it scary. Who could be more brilliant than me? Hector Luevano. I've only heard about this man, and words flew about him in the black market. He was known to be ruthless and relentless, one who fixes his eyes on a target and never lets go; that was the kind of person I was up against. Though I was known as a drug addict and a cold businessman, I was still a consigliere to my father. Every name rumored about me was merely because of my father. Being the son of a man known to be feared by the Mafia and a drug Lord gave me a reputation that I found hard to maintain, but I kept trying. It's been ye

Elysia PovIt's been thirty minutes in the restaurant, yet I felt like I'd been here for about two hours. Company lunch or dinner wasn't my thing. Julia had invited John, an employee of mine she was madly crushing on, and the worst part, John came with two other friends, and one was with a lady.At every chance I got, I looked away and sighed, pouring a drink into my glass every minute. Though I was not too fond of this place, it was better than my home. ..."Elysia, you haven't touched your plate yet?" Julia questioned me. Her lips parted slightly as her gaze traveled between me and my plate.My gape trails the table, and out of five plates served to our table, and only mine was yet to be touched."You don't like it?" Emily asked; she was the software manager."I'm just not hungry." I tried to brush it off, but their demeanor seemed as though they were a bit concerned. To satisfy them, I scooped from the salad on my plate and placed it in my mouth. My eyes twinkled at the deligh

Elysia PovI was rooted to the spot staring at the gruesomeness brimming in Damon's eyes.Slowly he released his grip on my neck and headed to the door, and David followed behind him.I skid to the floor, hitting my butt on the ground as my eyes well up.How could I not have known that I was pregnant?It better be Damon's.I'd always wanted to divorce him, but now it was clear that divorcing him would do my family no good.He made his point clear.Only death will do us part, and I wish for his....."Mummy, mummy!"I woke up instantly to Becca's pleas. She was standing beside my bed, and her eyes widened in fear."I've been trying to wake you up for the past few minutes, mummy. Are you okay?""I'm fine, Becca," I responded."Okay, mummy, would you make our breakfast? We are getting late for school.""Sure I will."It's been five days since Damon locked me up; thankfully, I can walk around the house. I was not allowed outside the mansion doors.He placed me in charge of the kids as pun