Contract Marriage: The Replacement Groom

"After ratting me out, you went to get dressed? Interesting." Damien chuckled and stood up with his gun pointed at Emilee.

Emilee didn’t flinch. She continued to walk until she got to stand in front of him. "Damien, you need some rest. You have been making irrational decisions for three days straight and it’s been bad for your establishment." She gently pushed the gun away from her face with a finger and punched his naked chest lightly, making him sit back in his chair.

Damien curled his lips. "You vixen."

"Yes, I am your vixen." She sat on his lap and started to play with his brotherhood. "The Vixen you created." 𝙧𝙚𝙚𝔀𝒆𝓫𝓷𝙤𝓿𝒆𝙡.𝒄𝙤𝓶

"You have been scheming against me," Damien stated with conviction.

"You have ruled the empire for a long time. Allow someone else to take over."

"And you caused this mess behind my back." He affirmed.

"It took me five years to prepare for this day."

"You are a witch. Hehehe..."

"Just like you who schemed against Chaos for 8 years and is still ongoing, I’m considered nothing."

"We both know my death will cost you more than you seek, so what are you planning to do to get the throne from me?" He asked languidly.

"Wrong question. It should be, when did you achieve your plans to take over."

"Hahahaha.... Impressive. Do tell me."

"It’s simple. You’ll sign out the transfer of your empire to me, make your loyal men see me as the new leader, and quietly retire."

"Oh, you already converted some hahaha...Brazen witch. I like that. However, you need more than words to get me to do what you want, isn’t that so?" He raised a brow with his lips in a smile.

"That’s right. You are living with ATOM in you ...."

Damien’s eyes flashed but he did nothing to her. "You have the antidote?"

"I envy you, Damien. You are so smart that I want to tear your brain apart and see how it was made. It’s a pity your anger ruins things for you."

Damien nodded. "Where are the documents?"

"Awww, so obedient." She patted his cheek and placed the documents on the table. She watched him sign them and he also called his people to obey only her.

After she grabbed the documents and was about to leave, she pressed his brotherhood and said, "this thing is good and you are great but if only you treated me nicely with it and didn’t ruin my soft spot."

Just when she was about to break his treasure, he grabbed her wrist. "Emilee, don’t go too far." Damien wasn’t angry, he was calm, too calm that Emilee got a fright. However, she didn’t want to show it. Power was now in her hands and she wanted to show her dominance, starting with him.

"You don’t need it... for now." She applied pressure and "snap!"

A snapping sound was heard. Damien hissed and instinctively grabbed Emilee by the neck and shot up from his seat. He pushed her towards the wall, hitting her back against the hard wall.

Emilee whimpered and fear gripped her as she saw the venomous look in his orbs. He will kill her. Her brain immediately registered.

He stood in front of her, towering over her like a mountain, despite her heels. Damien’s hold on her neck was so tight that he cut off her intake of air. He watched as her face turned red while she fought against his strong hand. He was in pain, so much pain that he wanted to just roll on the floor but before then, this witch had to suffer.

It was not like manhood can literally break though, but ’breaking’ an erect manhood leaves a severe injury on the tissues or pipes.

Right now, Damien was using all his self-control to suppress the pain just to see the despair on this Vixen’s face. However, he wasn’t going to kill her.

He had known of her petty schemes all these while and was only playing along to know how deep her fangs had dug into his empire.

Damien wasn’t on the list of the Musketeers for a woman like Emilee to pull down. He needs her right now to get rid of his problems, so...

Damien only let her go when her eyes were struggling to stay open. He shoved her to the side, prompting her to hit her head on the side of the headboard before she lost consciousness.

Damien staggered back to the sofa and fell unceremoniously on it. His brotherhood hurts and the pain was getting unbearable. The veins on his forehead were popping out as he gritted his teeth so hard that his gum started to bleed. Who was Damien to scream in pain? He’d rather die than cry out in pain.

He patted the desk in front of him, searching for his phone, and accidentally spilled his drink. Damien wasn’t looking because his eyes were shut as he tried to hold in the pain. Finally laying his hands on the phone, he unlocked it and used a voice command, albeit with difficulty because he was breathing heavily and his words were almost inaudible.

When Emilee woke up sometime later, she couldn’t find Damien anywhere on the island. However, all the men accepted her as the new boss, and everything she wanted, she got, but she couldn’t be happy because the fact that Damien could not be traced meant danger. So Emilee decided to go with her plan B.

Jeslyn on the other hand had been following the news on Country M and she was feeling restless knowing that Maverick and Valen were still there. She couldn’t understand why there was so much unrest in the Country and to make things worse, Maverick seemed to be among the cause of unrest.

His number has been unreachable for two days now and today being the third day, she couldn’t stop calling him. She has been feeling restless since she woke up and she can’t place her fingers on why.

"Rex is also busy. I called the house and Riya but no one had seen him. What is going on?!"