Billionaire’s Heir

Damien’s POV

My eyes widen at the sight of my mother entering my office

with a smirk on her face, leaving me groaning, knowing what she’s going to say. The same thing that made me get married, even when I didn’t want to, leaving me frustrated.This text is property of Nô/velD/rama.Org.

“Why are you doing this,” She asks, eyebrows furrowed as she eyes the files on my desk. Then she turns to look at Jack, my assistant for the past three years. One of her hands goes up to lift her sunglasses, “Damian Graham it’s unlike you to ignore my calls, is it what that poor orphan has done to you, how can-”

I cut her off, dropping the pen onto one of the files before pulling my sleeves into my elbows, I signed deeply ” I’m always busy mum” I responded, my voice sounding low and almost inaudible, she rolls her eyes ” You are wasting time son, all I’m asking is for an heir for us to secure the empire if the womb of that wife of yours, can’t carry a son then you have no other option than to impregnate another” she stood up and cleared her voice, and said ” Think about it, I can’t watch what I have so worked hard for go down the drain” she turns around as she steers towards the door, closing my eyes I sighed.

I walked to the window and looked down from my top-floor office at the hustle and bustle down below, I felt bereft, adrift, and just downright bored. Life has become somewhat melancholy. And my mum isn’t helping at the moment, all I want to do is sit out and have fun and forget that every other person’s existed, I thought about Myra and wondered how she is faring with the baby, the last time I saw them was at the hospital it’s been weeks, though my secretary fills me in on their daily activities. Getting married to her was mum’s idea with the sole aim of birthing a son, and now that she didn’t

fulfill that, should I throw her out like mum suggested or give her another chance? I shoved my hand in my hair making a tangled mess, I glance at the table timer and heaved a sigh of relief it was almost time for the stripping dance prom, this was what I need at the moment to relieve stress but I need to clear my desk and sorted out the important documents for the new project investment I am conducting at the moment. I have been expanding our company into a different extension since I took over from mum, and I have accomplished a lot within a short period which has made our company the first richest and leading company. I’m proud of the way the company is expanding and mum is super proud of my achievements. I sat down on the vinyl chair and flipped through the flies on the table. I stared at the new project investment file intently trying to concentrate but it seems like a better part of my mind is filled with tonight’s activities. I’m eager and excited to go to the prom bash, I took my cell phone and dialed Mr. Jack’s number immediately he picked up “I told him to come to my office immediately” he tapped on the door and I ushered him in and asked him to sit. While I filled him in on project work and also instructed him to finish it up before leaving the office, he nodded and commenced immediately without asking questions. Jack has been of great help to me and he’s so meticulous about his work. I also told him about my tonight’s activities in case there is any emergency, he should be on alert. I bade him goodnight and left for the elevator, getting on the ground floor where the chauffeur was already waiting. I got into the car and headed to the hotel to get ready.

Arriving at the Grand Casino hotel, it’s luxurious, elegant, and calm I have been staying there for a while, I got to my room and threw myself on the bed while staring at the top and unbuttoning my shirt, and imagining the salacious night ahead, chuckling I got up and stripped down to nothing, and went to the bathroom after shaving and having my bathe I got out of the bathroom and moved to the closet and put on a white brief and a white undershirt, I applied my vanilla butter lotion and sprayed my cologne then combed my hair and pulled out a maroon tee and a blue jean, simple but classy, I got set for tonight’s show. Thoughts about how women will be flaunting themselves around me got me amused and I strode to look at the mirror, satisfied with what I saw, I chuckled and glanced at my Hublot bang wristwatch, it was almost time and I decided to call the chauffeur to inform him that I will be using my Rolls Royce Phantom car for tonight’s activities. I love the way all my luxury automobiles are always the center of attraction.

I got down to the hotel base and the car was already waiting, I stood and waited for the driver to open the door so I can get in, the driver got down and bowed his head as a sign of respect and quickly opened the door, I got in and we drove off to Lusty strip. The ride down was a bit bumpy because of the traffic, but I wasn’t unsettled. We arrived at the club and I was escorted inside by some of my security guards already waiting for my arrival. Immediately we got inside, Jim Black owner of the club came and bowed and directed us to the VIP section. I noticed how some females were winking their eyes and their initiative invitation. I smirked and maintained a cold look, I’m already used to this kind of display of admiration. I sat down while the security guards stood behind me, and the waiter came with my regular whiskey and cigar. I took my Benson switch cigarette and lit it up then puffed out smoke, just then lights on the club were changed to the neon automated luminaire and the stage backdrop was drawn, I smiled and relaxed in the leather armchair knowing it was time for thrilling entertainment.