Galata_Sky

(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 ...

Return With the Billionaire Baby Daddy

Hans parked his car in Damian's mansion courtyard. He immediately got out, helped Hannah out of the car, and took her hand, leading her towards the main door.

"Ugh, this is so uncomfortable!" Hannah exclaimed with an uncomfortable look, as if in pain.

"Do you want me to carry you?" Hans asked.

"No, it's not necessary... Just walk slowly," Hannah replied with a thin smile. "Besides, what would people say if you carried me?"

Hans smiled. "That wouldn't be a problem. I'll just say you needed to be carried because you are sick."

"Yeah, but it would look weird, and I'd seem like a spoiled girl!"

"Even though you're not a spoiled girl, you'll be pampered by someone who loves you," Hans said as he helped Hannah up the stairs slowly.

"Well..." Hans sighed. "You don't need someone to say they love you to know if you're loved or not. You should be able to feel it."

become my sister