ACCIDENTALLY MARRIED TO THE BILLIONAIRE SINGLE DAD (Gabrielle and Damon) novel Chapter 184

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GABRIELLE’S POV

THREE YEARS LATER

Life had been great.

We finally moved and got married in the garden of our new home, and in the company of family and close friends.

Except Beatrice.

All of Damon’s ex–wives flew to Italy to attend the wedding–including Anya.

Surprisingly, she was civil and I didn’t sense any hostility from her. Maybe a few months away was exactly what she needed.

My wedding gown and Fiorella’s maid of honor dress, were designed by me.

Not even pregnancy could slow me down.

I now owned a fashion brand, and it was more successful than I’d ever imagined.

I wanted to be more than Mrs Gravari and a Vanderbilt heiress. I wanted my own legacy, to leave my mark in the world.

And I did.

Our cute daughter was born months later, and I requested to be placed on birth control immediately.

But Damon opted for a reversible vasectomy instead, as my hormones were still all over the place.

He joined the doctors in delivering the baby and from the experience, we both decided we weren’t having any more kids.

It had been more than two years since then and we were still strong in our decision.

I watched from the doorway with a camera as Lila and Aria played with their father’s hair.

I took a few photos that would definitely go

on a bigger frame in the girls‘ room, then started recording a video.

They had clipped up a few pieces of Damon’s hair already.

I tried to hold back my laugh–and failed, the sound causing them to turn to me.

I laughed even harder at Damon’s heavily powered face.

The girls rushed towards me, Aria waddling behind her big sister, and dragged me by my dress into the room.

“Hey, be gentle with mummy, girls,” I said, trying to steady the camera.

Damon shook his head, an evil smirk on his face. “No, girls, Bring mummy to me.”

He was so happy looking like a complete pink–faced mess.

They giggled and pulled harder, nearly yanking me off my feet.

“Traitors,” I said, laughing as they dragged me toward him.

Damon caught me by the waist before I could protest, pulling me down onto the bed beside him.

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The camera nearly slipped from my hands.

“Damon-

“Say cheese,” he said dryly, turning my own camera on me.

“Don’t you dare-”

He took the photo.

“Delete that,” I said immediately.

“Absolutely not.” He was already sending it to his phone. “This is my home screen now.”

“Damon-”

Aria climbed onto my lap and pressed both her small palms against my cheeks, squishing them together. ” Mummy pretty.”

My heart melted completely.

She had copied that from Damon.

“She’s right,” Damon said, lowering the camera. His eyes met mine and the smirk softened. “Mummy is very pretty.”

My face burned.

Four years together and I loved him even more than I ever did.

Lila snatched a clip from the pile beside her father and rushed to me with the most serious expression on her adorable face.

She clipped it into my hair.

Then stepped back and nodded, satisfied.

Aria–who was obsessed with everything her big sister did–followed suit.

Damon looked between us bother hiding.

–

his wife, his daughters and something crossed his expression that he didn’t

I reached up and touched his jaw.

He turned and kissed my palm without a word, our eyes saying everything we couldn’t say in front of the kids.

A knock came on the open door,

Susan was standing there with a cake.

She had pleaded to mo

with us, and I didn’t hesitate to say yes.

I loved having her around and the girls adored her.

“Who wants cake?” she asked in a sing–song voice,

Lila and Aria dropped the clips and ran after her excitedly.

Once we were alone, Damon lay on top of me and started planting kisses all over my face.

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Warmth flooded through me. “I’ve decided on a honeymoon destination, Damon.”

“Hmm,” he hummed against my skin. “Where?”

A moan escaped me when I felt his teeth graze my neck lightly, then he kissed the spot.

We hadn’t disappeared together since Aria was born. We just kept procrastinating to spend more time with the children.

“There’s… this place in Santorini,” I said, tilting my head to the side to give him better access. “I booked a suite for us already.”

His hand moved between my thighs, pressing against my core. “We can go anywhere you want, wife. No fucking budget for my queen.”

Of course.

He would do anything for me.

My body arched against his touch, desperate for more. “Speaking of finances, when do you intend to sign the trusts back to your name?”

Damon kept sucking and biting my skin. “It can stay under your name. You didn’t think that was all my money, did you?”

I froze.

I did think that was all his money.

Damon lifted his head to look at me. “I feel insulted, wife. How dare you?”

He looked offended.

My throat tightened. “I’m sorry.”

He stared at me for a second, then laughed. “Relax, Gabrielle. I was only kidding. Besides, I was thinking we could give most of that money to charity. I have made more.”

He had gotten way better at his jokes.

And he was so generous with his wealth, always willing to donate to one thing or the other.

I was proud of how far he’d come,

A smile formed on my lips. “Okay. But for now, let’s continue where we left off.”

I tugged at his pants and was halfway pulling them down when we heard the doorbell ring.

Damon groaned in protest. “They’ll go away if we ignore them.‘

But they didn’t.

And Susan was busy with the kids.

“Let’s just get it over with,” I managed to say.

His hands on my body made it hard to think or do anything else.

Damon didn’t look too pleased with the interruption but he got off the bed and held his hand out to me.

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I took it and stood up.

“Go wash the blush off your face,” I said, rising on my toes to kiss him. “Then come downstairs, okay?”

He nodded, his gaze soft. “Okay.”

My thumb briefly brushed the tattoo on his arm. He finally told me the date on the design was the first time we bumped into each.

He was such a sweet man.

I moved to walk away when I felt a soft spank on my ass.

I spun sharply. “Damon!”

He just winked at me and walked into the bathroom, a huge bulge in the front of his pants.

A huge bulge that I wanted to hump on.

But instead, I let out a small laugh and went to answer the door.

Fiorella was standing there, Rhys a few steps behind her.

“Oh, it’s been a while, Fiorella,” I said, pulling her into a hug. “You haven’t been responding to my text since yesterday. I wished you a happy birthday this morning.”

We pulled away and held each other’s hands.

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