Return With the Billionaire Baby Daddy-Chapter 122: News!

At 9 PM Turkish time.

Damian and Valerie are sitting relaxed on the porch of the villa, enjoying the sunset view, accompanied by a cup of coffee and some Turkish dishes.

"After this, where do we go?" Damian asks, occasionally kissing Valerie’s head as she sits lazily in his lap.

"Of course, we’re going back to Carson City," Valerie answers. "I can’t miss Daniel’s schooling, and I have plans for him," she continues.

"What?"

"His birthday."

"His birthday?" Damian furrows his brows, surprised. "I even forgot that it’s almost his birthday!"

Valerie chuckles, then sits up and looks at Damian, who still hasn’t stopped showing his surprised expression.

"You’re not a good father!" she exclaims teasingly.

"Really..." Damian shakes his head. "I genuinely don’t remember. I’ve just been focusing on us and what we’re doing here..."

"It’s Okay... We still have a week to prepare for his celebration."

"Hmm..." Damian sighs, then pulls Valerie back to sit facing him, wrapping his arm around her waist. "Our first child is almost two years old. He’s ready to be a big brother."

Valerie blushes immediately and pushes Damian away from her.

"You’re too eager about the second baby!"

Damian chuckles, then pinches Valerie’s cheeks. "There’s nothing wrong with that, besides, we’re already married. I can’t wait to see your belly grow, and then you crave... I’ll give you anything you ask for... And then I’ll accompany you during labor... I can’t wait to do that!" He says excitedly, then kisses Valerie’s lips for a moment.

Valerie laughs, gazing into Damian’s eyes deeply.

"Don’t you have the same thoughts as me?" Damian asks, raising his eyebrows. "When you’re pregnant... It will add to our happiness.."

"I know, and I’ve been thinking about it," Valerie answers, then gets up from Damian’s lap and pulls him to stand.

"What?"

"Let’s make a baby."

"Really?" Damian furrows his brows, feeling hesitant.

"Do you think I’m lying?" Valerie asks, approaching Damian and grabbing his manhood from under his pants.

"Awh..." Damian winces slightly in pain and laughs.

"Don’t you want to?"

"I do..." Damian smiles, then embraces Valerie as his hand reaches for her ass, then he lifts her.

Valerie immediately wraps her arms around Damian’s neck and kisses his lips fiercely, letting him carry her to the monochrome-themed bedroom with white-colored lighting dominated by cream and white furniture, then lowers her near the large sofa where her phone is.

"Wait..." Valerie furrows her brows, looking at her phone’s notification light flashing blue. She picks it up and sees several missed calls from Tristan.

"Why is he calling?" Damian asks.

"I don’t know, but it might be important," Valerie replies with a shrug, then calls Tristan back. "Hello?"

"Hey, Valerie," Tristan greets from the phone. "I hope I’m not bothering you."

Impatiently, Damian takes the phone.

"You’re bothering us a lot. I’m still mad at you for not coming on our wedding day. So now you’re not allowed to talk to Valerie!" Damian says with an annoyed look.

Tristan laughs instead.

"It’s not funny, Tristan. You made me very upset... You should have come... I owe you a lot because we managed to get through that problem because of your help," Damian says again, while Valerie chooses to sit.

"I know... I was calming myself down at that time."

"And are you calm now? What about Karina? Is she still not contacting you?" Damian wonders, then quickly sits down.

"She didn’t contact me but her father came to me."

"Really?"

"Hmm... Her father said she’s very depressed and Whatever happens I should be by her side... responsible to marry her whether she likes it or not because she’s carrying my baby. So, now I’m with her.. in Carson," Tristan explains.

Damian smiles thinly, seeming to be pleased with the news, occasionally glancing at Valerie who hugs him from behind, teasing him by groping his chest.

"It’s good. I hope you manage to calm her down, and you two get married," he says.

"Yeah... We’ll get married. But for the date, we haven’t decided yet. But forgive me because I won’t invite you or Valerie. I don’t want to break her heart again," Tristan replies, making Damian feel uncomfortable and anxious. "She still loves you... I need to take her away from here soon so she doesn’t keep thinking about you."

Damian sighs. "I’m sorry about this. It’s beyond my expectations, and I don’t know why she keeps doing this, but I’m sure only you can calm her down... She will love you, you have to believe that."

"Ehmm... Alright then, I have to meet her father."

"Okay..."

The phone call ends and Damian switches his gaze to Valerie, who leans on his back while hugging him from behind.

"What did he say?" Valerie asks.

"Nothing..." Damian smiles, then releases Valerie’s embrace and pulls her to sit on his lap. "I don’t want to talk about anyone else anymore. Let’s make a baby!" He immediately kisses Valerie’s lips while caressing her body still covered by a dark blue nightgown with open sleeves, making it very easy for him to slip inside and reach her breasts.

"Mmm... Your lips are so sweet." Valerie ends the kiss and laughs seeing Damian’s moist lips.

Damian smiles shyly. "Maybe it’s because of the food I ate earlier. It tastes so sweet!"

"But it makes it addicting." Valerie tilts her head, advancing her lips to Damian’s.

Damian immediately kisses her again while unbuttoning his white shirt one by one as she unzips her pants and takes out his manhood.

"Can’t you wait?" Damian asks with a smile.

Valerie blushes.

"Don’t you want me to lick your patty first?" Damian asks again.

"I don’t need it!" Valerie exclaims, then pushes Damian until he’s halfway lying down. "Let me spoil you this time!" She smiles teasingly, then immediately leans down, sucking his manhood slowly.

Damian is silent, his mouth occasionally opens, sighing, looking at Valerie, who is so skilled at playing with his manhood with her mouth, and tongue, and even the massage from her hands adds to the pleasure, making him want to kiss her again and penetrate his manhood into her womanhood, but she doesn’t allow it.

...

In another room, Hannah manages to put Daniel to sleep. She gets up from the bed with the white-yellowish bedsheet then opens the bedside table drawer, taking out a pregnancy test kit in a small box package.

"I have to do this now," she says, then hurries to the bathroom.

After a few minutes, Hannah obtained urine and dipped the pregnancy test kit in it then placed it on the sink counter.

The girl stands, pacing back and forth, restless, repeatedly looking at the test kit, but the result is not visible yet.

"No... I hope I’m not pregnant. No, I shouldn’t be... Won’t get pregnant, I won’t get pregnant!" She murmured, trying to remain optimistic until her steps stopped and her eyes widened when she saw one red line and another red line slowly appearing.

"Oh my God..." She immediately trembled, took the test kit, and looked at it with wide eyes, because this confirmed that the result was wrong.

"No... No... I’m not pregnant. I can’t be pregnant!" She exclaimed, her tears immediately dripping, streaming down. "I can’t..." She closed her mouth and slowly sat on the floor while continuing to look at the test kit and suddenly the image of Samuel haunted her mind.