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Return With the Billionaire Baby Daddy

(Mature content, smut,18+, no rape) "Your lips always say no, but your body says yes. I know you can never refuse me, Valeri!" Valerie Trierweiler Dominguez caught Damian cheating with Clara, one of her bridesmaids, just one day before their wedding. Heartbroken, Valerie chose to leave, but soon realized she was pregnant and decided to hide her pregnancy. After Valerie's departure, Damian felt empty and longed for the warmth of their love. Meanwhile, Valerie built a new life with strength, becoming a strong mother, but their hidden secret lingered. "Should I tell him who the father is?" This question often crossed her mind every time she looked at their little son. When fate reunited them, Valerie faced a difficult choice between forgiving the past for the sake of their son or sticking to her path, as Damian's betrayal always cast a shadow over trust. "Valerie, I spent nights drowning in regret. I miss the warmth of our love, the laughter we shared," Damian pleaded. "Damian, actions speak louder than words. What about the trust you shattered?" Valerie stared at Damian, still haunted by his mistakes. Can Damian regain Valerie's trust even though he has fallen in love and is obsessed with being with her and their son? and can they realize that there are obstacles and also traitors around them? I am participating in the Cupid's Quill contest, please give support, it will help me a lot ...

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Damian's decision

Damian entered the room, seeing Valerie curled up on the bed using a special pillow for pregnant women, looking so comfortable and cool, especially wearing only shorts and a purple bra.

"Hannah has woken up, and she's very upset," Valerie said without turning around.

"She must be very disappointed, devastated, I'm sad too," Damian replied, then sat on the bed and leaned down, kissing Valerie's forehead. "Miss you so much."

"I don't want to make out..." Valerie turned her face away.

Damian sighed, then lay down next to Valerie, staring at the ceiling and imagining what happened today.

"We still can't figure out why Fanny put toy beads on the stairs," he said.

"Then are you sure she did it?" Valerie asked. "What if someone else crossed the stairs after her?" she continued.