Chapter 393 Billionaire's Lies

• Several hours afterward, when the last of the partygoers had left and the confetti had been scraped out onto the lawn, Damian and Eliana Wolfe embraced on the couch, arms around each other and hearts radiating love. The soft thud of the nursery playlist floated through the air, and the pink balloons dripped from the ceiling.
• Eliana’s fingers traced light circles on her growing belly. Damian, arm wrapped behind her head, watched her with a softness that hadn’t left his face all day.
• “I still can’t believe we’re having a girl,” Eliana whispered, as if saying it too loud would wake the entire universe.