Return With the Bill Chapter 3: drowning in his charm

Chapter 3: drowning in his charm

Damian stopped his car at a hotel not far from Jerry’s house. He got out and opened the door for Valerie, who was reluctant to step out.

"I don’t want to!" exclaid Valerie.

"Hey, you agreed to this!" replied Damian irritably. "Isn’t Valerie Trierweiler Dominguez known for keeping agreents? Except during marriage..."

Valerie rolled her eyes, feeling disgusted by Damian’s sarcasm. She quickly exited the car, pushing Damian aside.

"You don’t have to keep bringing it up!" she exclaid angrily. "It’s all your fault!" she continued, walking towards the main entrance.

Damian smiled, promptly following Valerie as they reached the reception area. He grabbed her hand and led her toward the elevator.

"No need to book a room again; I already have the key to my room," he said.

"But why your room?" Valerie asked impatiently, thinking about Daniel. "Rember, I only agreed to talk for 15 minutes!"

"Alright, just 15 minutes; the rest we’ll stay silent without counting the duration," Damian said casually.

Valerie stopped abruptly, making Damian halt too, looking at her in surprise.

"What do you want?" she asked.

"I don’t want anything, dear..." Damian shook his head. "I just want to talk to you."

"Then why stay silent without counting ti? Can’t you appreciate the ti I’m giving you?"

"Valerie..." Damian sighed, approaching her and reaching for her hand. "You know if you talk too much, it will only delay our destination. When will we have our conversation? We’ll just keep arguing, wasting ti!"

"Fine!"

Valerie didn’t want to talk further and imdiately headed towards the elevator, followed by Damian, who entered and pressed the button for the 16th floor before closing the doors.

Upon arriving at the tallic-thed hotel room with white, silver, and black interiors, Damian invited Valerie to sit on the sofa with a table stocked with drinks and snacks.

"I don’t rember exactly how long we’ve been apart, but now you look much better," he said, focusing on Valerie in front of him. "But you seem slimr... yet your breasts are slightly bigger," he added with a smirk.

"That’s none of your business!" Valerie retorted, positioning her body to avoid focusing on her larger breasts due to breastfeeding.

Damian smiled thinly. "You’re still the sa... easily angered."

"It’s crazy not to be angry; you’re always annoying."

"Hmm... In that case, you’re wrong for accepting my proposal two years ago."

"Yeah, I was wrong and regretful!" Valerie hissed, then sipped the wine in the elegant glass.

Damian remained silent, observing Valerie, who sneered after a sip.

"I know you can’t handle alcohol," he said.

"Now I can," Valerie replied curtly. "Now just tell

what you have to say. I only have fifteen minutes here, and now only thirteen minutes left!" she continued, glancing at the gold and white wristwatch she wore.

"Well..." Damian sighed. "What I did to you was a mistake; I realize that. But because you left that day, you caused significant problems for our family. A tarnished reputation and both I and my family were ashad... You should have left ... Your actions tarnished my family’s reputation." He looked at Valerie sowhat annoyed, rembering their chaotic wedding day.

"You can’t bla ; you started playing with fire!" Valerie asserted.

"I know I was wrong, but you couldn’t just leave like that because the marriage involved both families... We should have stayed married, and then you could have divorced ... But you chose to leave without considering how our families would face the guests... You acted very childishly even though I lost control because Clara tempted ... We had no relationship at all..."

"If you just want to bla , I accept it. I was wrong!" Valerie admitted. "I was childish; I shouldn’t have been jealous seeing my future husband having sex with my bridesmaids... It was the top of the pain! And you say it was just losing control... That’s crazy... Even two years haven’t made

understand why you did that to !"

"And I also don’t understand how you could leave without thinking about my feelings and our families, even your family. You had to think about yourself just because you were disappointed..."

"Damian..." Valerie sighed, feeling guilty now but not daring to be honest about her reasons for leaving without wanting to return for two years.

"I know I’m wrong, but you’re also wrong... and your attitude makes

feel humiliated... And actually, I’m not that sorry you left," Damian said again, then sipped his wine.

Valerie beca more frustrated. "So, you’re not sorry."

"Of course not... Finally, I know that you’ll always consider betrayal can be dealt with by separation without giving

a chance to fix myself. If you’re always like that, you’ll always fail in relationships," Damian said casually, his hand holding a half-filled wine glass. "Because every man will reach a saturation point in a relationship and want to try new sensations with another girl, but that doesn’t an he wants to cheat or betray..."

"So, you want

to understand the actions of n who like to taste new girls? Show

if you can find a girl who agrees with your opinion!"

"Valerie, please don’t always be emotional..."

Valerie chose to remain silent now. She drank again, sneering once more because alcohol felt strange on her tongue.

"Tis up!" She placed the glass on the table and stood up imdiately, but instantly swayed.

"Whoa..." She fell back onto the sofa.

"You’re drunk!"

Damian quickly approached Valerie and embraced her from the side.

"Don’t be presumptuous!" Valerie pushed Damian’s hand away from her shoulder.

"But you’re drunk... You need to sleep for a few hours..."

"What?" Valerie furrowed her brow.

"Valerie..." Damian caressed Valerie’s cheek. "I still rember all your habits. You often go to the bathroom in winter, and you won’t recover from being drunk until you sleep for six hours... And you like to cuddle..." He looked at Valerie deeply, her ocean-blue eyes seemingly captivating him, and her beautiful and moist lips seed to have a magnetic force drawing him closer.

"Damian, please don’t..." Valerie pressed Damian’s chest, but his intense gaze made her weak, unable to resist.

Cuppp...

An unavoidable kiss; Valerie sank into the intimacy, her mind starting to feel déjà vu, taking her into the warmth she had longed for. Yeah, she couldn’t deny it; Damian’s gentleness and warmth had shattered her resolve. In an instant, she forgot that her baby was waiting for her with the nanny.

Note: Maybe you don’t like Damian who is selfish and arrogant, but actually he only loved Valerie from start to finish, and actually he wasn’t completely at fault. There are hidden facts.