The Billionaires Desires novel Chapter 1

Damien’s POV

I saw the sadness in her eyes when she told me that she was thinking about us. It’s so weird because I was thinking about the same thing when we drove past the pack a few minutes ago. I just don’t know why she has this conflicting look on her face.

The thought of spending her whole life with me makes her happy and at the same time, it made her sad. I guess she felt guilty about voicing out her concerns to me, that is why she hung her head down, trying to avoid my eyes. I hate the fact that she feels inferior to me, she sees me as some Greek god that should be placed on a high pedestal and worshiped. If only she knows that she is more beautiful than a Greek goddess, if only she knows that it is my greatest wish to worship her beautiful curvy body every damn day, she is so amazing, so fucking gorgeous.

We have just arrived at my but she is too distracted to notice our environment. She has her eyes down as she keeps playing with her finger. I couldn’t help chuckling at her childish behavior, it was just too funny. I stepped down and turned around to open the door for her, watching her step down wordlessly with her head hung low. All I wanted to do is to kiss her soft Pink lips, and that is exactly what I did, I lifted her head up, forcing her to look at me as I kiss softly, then I smiled down at her, letting her feel relaxed again.

“I would love that too.” I told her honestly, watching as her face brightened up with a huge smile, and her eyes got filled with unshed tears,

“Really? You really want to be with me?” she asked curiously, sounding a bit enthusiastic.

“Yes Hills, I want to be with you for the rest of my life, I want you to be the mother of my unborn children, I want to share all my dreams and ambitions with you. That is why I brought you here my love, to show you all the plans I’ve made for our future and to tell you that I wish to spend the rest of my life with you, that is if you’ll oblige me.” I told her. The tears slipped down d her cheeks as she brought her hand to cover her mouth in shock, taking two steps back to stare at me and weigh my reaction to know if I am serious. I chuckled at her behavior as I closed the gap between us and pulled her into my arms. 

“Stop being dramatic, I mean every word, my love. Come with me, I’ll show you around.” I muttered softly, but she didn’t make any move. She just stood at the same spot gazing at me with so much passion, lost in her own thoughts. I held her hand and pulled her along with me. There is so much I want to show her, so much I want to tell her and there is no way I’m doing all that here in the parking lot. 

She snapped out of her reverie as I pulled her along, and that was when she took in our surroundings for the first time since we drove into my house, our house. I heard her gasp as she spotted the fountain in the center that stood in front of my humongous mansion.  There was a mini pond around the fountain then you have the big fountain in the middle of the pond and the fountain alone has two mini fountains on either side of it, with the big one in the middle holding a statue. The statue also has water flowing from its mouths and ear, making it look so glamorous.

“This is so beautiful,” she muttered under her breath, sighing with a content smile as she gawked at it.

“You are more beautiful Hillary. I would choose you over a million fountains anyway.” I whispered seductively, as I came close and stood in front of her, blocking her view of the fountain.

“This could be yours, my love, you just have to say the word, Hilly. Just say you’ll be mine forever, and I promise to make you happy for the rest of your life.” I let out with a smile, looking deep into her eyes that are clouded with so many emotions.