Accidental Marriage With Mr Billioniare
Chapter 38: MR. DAMON

Chapter 38: MR. DAMON

Astrid’s gaze swept across her family, who were tied down to the ground, as their helpless eyes fixed on her.

She called out again, "Mr. Damon!" Her heart racing, she frantically sought the quickest escape route from the mansion.

Mr. Damon sneered, "Well, well, well. Isn’t it the woman supposed to become my wife?" Astrid shifted back trying to run out but Mr. Damon got her.

"Get her!"He snarled, signaling for his men to capture her.

The men rushed towards Astrid, grabbing her and pulling her back into the living room despite her struggles. Her wrists were gripped tightly, her arms restrained.

Memories of the previous night’s events flashed through her mind as she felt the ground beneath her, screaming at the top of her lungs.

"Let me go, you bastards!" she yelled, her voice hoarse from shouting.

"They took the money from you, not me! Why are you frustrating my life over your troubles?" she spat at them, her anger boiling over.

Mr. Damon sneered, "But they are your family. Why can’t you sacrifice us for them?"

Astrid’s eyes blazed with fury, burning deep into her father’s soul.

"Sacrifice? Have you ever thought for once what it means to be family?" She exclaimed her eyes boring into that of her father.

"You’re ungrateful.." She rolled her eyes and cut her father off.

"Well that’s the trouble between you and them, not mine," she let out again hoping Mr. Damon would let her go.

"The plan was for you to get married to me and your debt to be called off, " Lifting her cheek upward into his eyes.

"But now the deal has been called off since you have gotten married to one of the top families in the city,"

His fingers pressed down on her chin as she bit her lips trying to stop the pain.

"What do you think should be the next decision to make?" He asked.

"Mr. Damon now you can see she’s just an ungrateful soul, we are our family and still she has never brought anything since she got married to the wealthy man,"

Astrid glanced at her father; she couldn’t help but wonder how he could still call himself a father.

"Seriously Dad, is this the next thing you’re supposed to be saying?"

"What else do you want me to say?" he fired back at her, this time Nadine stepped in.

"Dad, you don’t have to get mad at her. I am pretty sure she came today for a reason." Astrid stared at her step-sister who feigned crocodile tears.

"I know you are mad at us, but the least you can do for us as a family is to help us out of that debt," She added and Astrid felt like ripping off her hair at once.

"He was granted the choice of getting married to one of the sisters and calling off the debt so..." Astrid let out slapping Damon’s hands off her chin.

"Why don’t you get married to him and know how life has been for me for this past few days,"

"Life hasn’t been that hard for you like it has been for us," her stepmother fired back.

"Yeah, you have been to different places in Paris for your honeymoon." her father butted in, now staring deep in her eyes.

"How can life be hard for you when you’re been living large since you got married?"

"Seriously, if you were not arranged to get married, would you have enjoyed the current life you are enjoying?" Nadine asked.

Astrid broke into a painful laughter, she felt so stupid seeing the way her family never cared for her for once.

"Daughter, so are you insinuating you can’t help us?" Josh asked his eyes burning through her and then she nodded her head.

"Yes, I am here because I want every detail about my mom. I don’t care whatever you go through with him!"

Astrid rose from her knees about to leave but Damon pulled her roughly making her hit the ground.

"How dare you brat try to walk off on me!" he yelled about smacking her but the next voice he had heard made him freeze.

"Touch her and your little company will hit rock bottom the next minute," That voice could tell who owned it almost immediately.

Astrid tilted her head to the side, shocked to see Julian, standing by the door, his both hands in the pocket oozing elegance.

Before she could control herself, she was running to Julian, now, standing behind him, and gripping the hem of his suit.

"M... Mr. Lo... Logan I wasn’t expecting you to be here," Mr. Damon’s voice sputtered as he stood there gazing at him.

"This is my wife’s residence. She can plan to come here anytime she wishes. They are my in-laws. So I don’t understand your words by saying you were not expecting me to be here."

"I am so sorry, Mr. Logan. I was only here to get back my money." Mr. Damon shot out.

"You call them, your in-laws why don’t you help them out and save them from this embarrassment of all time,"

Julian looked back at Astrid who only looked down embarrassed by the whole thing.

"How much do my in-laws owe you?" Astrid grabbed his suit, gesturing for Julian not to do so.

Mr. Damon swallowed hard not staring at Josh, "$60 million... Hope you can pay that at once."

"Mr. Damon! It isn’t that..." Josh was about to say but shut his mouth with the way Mr. Damon had grabbed his hands.

Julian, smirked at this and glanced back at Astrid.

"Astrid?" calling her name she felt her heart glitters as she looked up at him.

"If I can recall I gave you a card, so why couldn’t you make the transfer instead of trampling on my name?" Astrid lowered her head, not meeting his gaze.

"I... I.."

"Give me your phone," he instructed, snatching her phone from her.

"Your details?" he asked and Mr. Damon quickly rushed out his details making Josh grumble in furry.

After a few minutes, he handed the phone to Astrid and strolled towards Mr. Damon.

"Their debt has been paid, the next time I see you anyway close to the Daniels... I will then tell you what Logan can do," Mr. Damon bowed in fear as he shifted back.

"Now... get the fuck out of this mansion and never return. I am serious about this,"

Mr. Damon without any words rushed out of the mansion leaving Astrid taken aback by the huge amount of money Julian had just spent without a second thought.