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Chapter 4 Surprise

  • Damien’s POV
  • I landed in London in the evening. My father was getting married the next day, and it was important for me to attend the wedding. I was happy for my father, but I wasn't pleased with the woman he had chosen to be his wife.
  • She had a questionable background and reputation, but my father loved her despite my concerns.
  • My mother had died from a bullet wound when I was fifteen, along with my older brother. This had a profound impact on my father, who became reclusive, leaving me to run the family company from the age of eighteen.
  • I was currently twenty-eight, and as soon as I arrived in London, my driver picked me up and took me to the club where my future stepmother was hosting her pre-wedding party.
  • After congratulating her and my father, I went to get a drink. I was feeling very aroused, and my eyes fell on a beautiful woman next to me. I overheard her conversation with her friend, and I picked interest with her and I made an effort to talk to her.
  • My love life had always been complicated, as I tended to pursue top actresses, models, or Instagram celebrities. The woman next to me was one of the most beautiful I had ever seen, and I knew she would be my conquest for the night.
  • We hit it off quickly, sharing jokes and conversations. She mentioned that she was there for the after-party, and I assumed she was a friend of the bride. I couldn't tell if she recognized me, but it didn't matter. I took her to my office upstairs, and we had a passionate encounter.
  • I savored every moment with her, knowing that I probably wouldn't see her again after that night. She orgasmed multiple times, and I also reached my peak several times.
  • I wasn't worried about getting her pregnant because I knew I couldn't. I had been diagnosed with hypogonadism when I was young, which meant I couldn't father children. This led me into a period of depression, and I had lived a playboy lifestyle for a while. What was the point of keeping a woman if I couldn't have children? The only person who knew about my condition was my father.
  • We had hoped that his new wife would be able to bear a child who could inherit the family company. Since I turned twenty-two, I have tried to impregnate women, even paying for procedures to implant my sperm in a woman's egg, but all my efforts have been unsuccessful.
  • So it was now up to my father. He had to produce another heir, and I had to run the company until I retired or the heir was ready to take over.
  • As soon as I came into her, I lost interest immediately. It was something that happened when I just fucked a woman. I seemed to lose complete interest in them and I threw them out. I did the same to her. Women were just my tools for sexual pleasure and nothing else.
  • Once I was done with them, they lacked interest in my eyes and I always left them out. The rest of the night passed so fast, and it was the morning of my father’s wedding.
  • I stood beside him as he beamed with joy. I had never seen him this happy since the incident, and I tried not to ruin it. I stood behind him as the best man, and the bride walked towards him. My eyes settled on the brunette behind the bride, and I held my breath. She looked so familiar, just like the girl from yesterday, but I wasn’t so sure it was her just yet.
  • As soon as she stood beside me, we made contact, and she gasped, confirming that she was indeed my one-night stand from last night.
  • The rest of the ceremony went by, and I ignored her. As we got to the reception, we were told to dance with each other, and wanting to keep a good relationship in the eyes of the public, she approached me.
  • I took her hands in mine as I led her to the dance floor. The music took off as we danced.
  • “You're just gonna ignore me, right?" she suddenly said, looking up at me.
  • I smirked down at her. I didn’t know what she expected me to say. Last night did happen, and neither of us knew that we were to be siblings.
  • “Oh, hey there. We had so much fun yesterday." I said as I smirked at her. She gasped at me and glared at me.
  • “You're just like they said, a jerk. How dare you make fun of this situation?" she said back at me, and I let out a laugh.
  • “I would say you should behave yourself, miss. Everyone is watching." I mumbled in her ear, making it seem like we were indeed getting along. She frowned and looked around us. Even our parents were holding hands and smiling at us.
  • “It doesn’t matter. You used me." she replied, and I rolled my eyes at her.
  • “Oh, it seems like you used me. You must have known I was to be your stepbrother, and you took that opportunity to seduce me." I replied to her as I smirked at her reaction.
  • I knew what happened was a coincidence, and neither of us knew, but she was going to throw the blame on me. I would do the same.
  • “You!" she said back at me as I took that opportunity to spin her around. Soon, other couples joined us on the dance floor.
  • She kept glaring at me, and I found it amusing. She looked cute.
  • “Keep a straight face." I warned her.
  • “Make me." she challenged me. I smirked down at her as I threw her back and brought my lips close to hers. Her eyes widened in surprise.