Mia’s POV
The medical wing smelled of antiseptic and blood. Damien’s c**k was still buried deep inside me, pulsing with fresh release, while the tablet screen glowed with the image of a tiny newborn — Sophia’s child. His child. A son he never knew existed, now in Victor’s clutches.
Tears burned my eyes as I sat straddling him, my swollen, c*m-drenched p***y clenching around his thickness. The revelation hit harder than any bullet.
“Damien…” I whispered, voice cracking.
His hands gripped my hips with bruising force, holding me down so I couldn’t move even an inch. His dark eyes blazed with a mixture of fury, pain, and raw possession. “He’s mine. Just like this one.” His palm spread possessively over my rounded belly. “Victor won’t keep him. We’re getting my son back tonight.”
Despite t
