Chapter 106
Secret Billionaire’s Contract Bride: Marrying My Enemy’s Lover
Chapter 106
I threaded my fingers through his, looking over at him in the backseat of the car. He smiled at me,
bringing our interlaced hands to his lips. I closed my eyes, leaning my back into the expensive leather
of the seat.
âAre you ready for this?â he asked.
âAs ready as Iâll ever be. Weâve been waiting to announce the pregnancy and now that Iâm past the first
trimester I think weâre in the clear now.â
We were heading to a fundraiser and we were going to use it as our opportunity to announce to the
world that we would be expecting our first child.
I was excited but I was also nervous. We had held onto this secret for months and now we were going
to be sharing it with the rest of the world.
âAre you feeling okay?â
I nodded. âYeah, I just want to get through this night and just be there for you.â
âShe may be there you know?â There was the raging elephant that I had been avoiding all day, âWe
donât have to go.â
âThis is your night and you love this organization. I donât want her to steal our joy. All I know is that Iâm
going to be here for you and if we happen to see her we just ignore her. Weâre together now. Thatâs all
that matters.â
âOkay, my love.â He leaned over the console and kissed my cheek. âTonight is about.â
Exactly.
***
I thought that the red carpet would stress me out but it turned out fine. I was wearing a long coat to hide
the small bump that was now visibly there. And the dress I had chosen was skin-tight and showed it off
even
more.
When I handed the coat to Damon and I placed my hand over my bump the flashes went insane.
Everyone was going crazy and screaming out their congratulations. I was sure the entire internet would
be abuzz with
the news within the next ten minutes. After those pictures of him and Angela had leaked, the world
thought that he and I were over.
They had called me for comments but instead of feeding into their fire I simply went on my stream and
posted a picture of me and my husband in our bed with just the sheets covering us. I was not leaving
him but they didnât deserve my comments. They were only looking for a story.
When we had snapped a few more pictures we walked into the large museum that they had converted
into a full gala experience. There were tables and a stage where a string quartet strummed classical
music.
As soon as we made it inside everyoneâs heads turned to us. I made sure to keep my head held high
and my hand firmly clutched in my husbandâs.
The hardest part was done and now it was time to get through the rest.
âReady?â He leaned his mouth right by my car.
âAs Iâll ever be.â
We moved across the room mingling with everyone. They all congratulated us with wide smiles. I didnât
have a fear that people would hate the fact that I was pregnant. But it was just the fact that this little
bundle of joy growing inside of me had been my little treasure. And telling other people of their
existence meant that they were going to be able to be scrutinized by the public.
I loved my job and who I was married to. But the abuse and the magnifying glass you had to live under
could be intense and on the worst. of days borderline painful. Everyone felt like they had a right to
criticize
you.
âYou are absolutely radiant, Adelaide,â Arthur, one of my husbandâs longtime friends said with a large
smile on his face. âChildren are such at light in our world. I remember when Greta and I found out about
our first one. I was scared out of my mind but I was so happy. When he came out all covered in goo
and gunk I fell in love.â
The way his eyes softened told me that he truly did love his child deeply.
âIt was love at first sight for me.â
âI know that it will be the same for us. If our baby is half the person my wife is, then I know they will be
great.â My husband looked down at me with this small glint in his eyes .âSeeing her grow a life has
been the most
eye-opening and magical thing Iâve ever experienced.â
âDamon.â With my hormones all over the place, the slightest things.
turned me into a gushing waterfall. âNow you have my tearing up. I need to go fix my makeup.â
He kissed the top of my head and drew me closer to his side. âYouâre fine, my love.â
I rolled my eyes and detached from him. âIâll be right back.â
I walked away from the two men and made my way up the stairs to where the bathrooms were located.
Since I had reached my second trimester I had been wanting to pee like every hour on the hour. It was
bothersome but if it was the result of growing my baby then I would endure it all.
I had just gotten out of my stall when I paused after seeing a woman by the sink.
âAngela,â I said in a deadpan tone. âSo nice to see you. Enjoying the gala?â
Her icy blue eyes narrowed in the mirror and she stared at me with the kind of fury that held murder. I
was sure that she wished she could shoot lasers out of her eyes so she could put me down.
I walked over to the sink and washed my hands, the silence in the room. was thick.
âHe kissed me, you know?â
I had been waiting for her to open her mouth so that I could put her in her place.
âWho kissed you?â
âLetâs not act like you donât know Iâm talking about Damon. He doesnât want you. What donât you get
about that?â
I scoffed, âYou truly are delusional.â
âNo, youâre the one whoâs delusional. The pictures were there. The man doesnât want you. I donât know
how much more clear he has to be. He may not want to hurt you because of that baby you trapped him
with. But his heart belongs to me.â
I rolled my eyes. I looked her up and down like she was far below me. I
was done playing nice now.
âNo,â I lifted my left hand. âI am his wife. I have his name, I wear his ring and I have his baby inside of
me. You have nothing, and you continue to have nothing. Youâre just a sad, pathetic woman who canât
find anyone to love them so you cling to the love you think you deserve.â
Her nostrils flared.
âI win, Angela. You tried to become me by dying your hair and changing your clothes. You tried to erase
me by driving a wedge between me and my husband but as you can see we came back stronger than
ever. And now you get to watch while I ride off into the sunset and you stay in the sad and lonely pit
that you crawled out from.â
I plastered an overly sweet smile on my face. âCiao. I need to head to my husband. Itâs his big night
after all.â
I made sure to brush my shoulder against hers, almost knocking her to the ground. I couldnât deny the
sweet sense of victory that flooded into my body.
This felt like my checkmate move.
As I walked down the hallway toward the top of the stairs I heard the clinking of her heels against the
marble. When I turned I saw her rage-filled face.
âYou bitch!â she said before she reached out and shoved me hard at the top of the stairs.
My eyes went wide, and my stomach dropped to the floor. I tried to claw at her arm to hold me steady
but I couldnât get a good grip. My body fell backward, my back hitting the stairs first before I tumbled all
the way down.
When I hit the ground, every bone in my body felt like it was on fire. I could see people running toward
me in my peripheral vision but the only thought that flooded into my mind was my baby.
My abdomen was cramping and I was in this immense kind of pain. I couldnât formulate real words. All I
kept thinking about was my baby.
âAdie! Adie!â
âD-Damonâ¦â I had no idea if I was whispering or shouting. All I could think about was the fact that my
baby was in danger. I knew they were, I
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âThe babyâ¦â
His face came into view but my vision blurred, my mind slipping me into a state of unconsciousness.
The last thing I remember was being lifted into his arms and the pain that filtered its way into my chest.