Reborn Heiress Is Remarrying
Chapter 108: Set The Night On Fire **

Chapter 108: Set The Night On Fire **

Chapter 108: Set the Night on Fire

Diane managed to eliminate all her enemies from her past life, and now, she had to fight Gabriel’s family.

Of course, she knew this was all set by Isla, but still. When she looked at her kids, she couldn’t forget how they bullied Arthur.

She needed one more plan of how to get rid of her and her children too if it was needed.

The car ride back was silent, but the weird tension was anything but calm.

It burned, thick and heavy, filling the space between them like a spark waiting to happen.

Gabriel’s grip on the wheel was tight, his jaw clenched, the muscles in his arms taut beneath the low glow of the dashboard lights.

Diane could still see the remainings of his anger—anger at his father, at the way the night had played out, at the way she had been treated.

But beneath that anger, there was something else.

Something undeniable.

Diane felt it too. The heat.

The energy between them that had only intensified since the moment Gabriel had struck his father without hesitation.

It was intoxicating.

And she wanted more of it.

The moment they pulled into the driveway, Gabriel killed the engine, but neither of them moved.

Diane turned her head slightly, studying him. "Are you going to sit there brooding all night?"

Gabriel let out a slow breath, his fingers flexing against the wheel. "I’m not brooding."

She smirked. "You’re gripping that wheel like you want to strangle it."

He glanced at her then, sharply and darkly. "It’s not the wheel I want to strangle."

Diane’s breath paused, but she didn’t look away. "Is that right?"

Gabriel smiled, running a hand through his hair before turning to her fully. "Do you have any idea how infuriating you are?"

Diane smiled, unbuckling her seatbelt. "I have a guess."

Gabriel’s smirk was slow. "You enjoy making me lose control."

Diane shrugged, opening the car door. "Maybe."

She stepped out, feeling the night air wrap around her as she made her way toward the house.

She didn’t have to look back to know Gabriel was following, filled with an energy she recognised all too well.

The moment they stepped inside, Diane barely had time to turn around before Gabriel was there, slamming the door shut behind him.

The sound echoed through the house.

Diane’s pulse jumped.

Gabriel stalked toward her, slowly and carefully, his eyes burning with something that sent heat rushing through her.

"You think this is funny?" he murmured in a low growl.

Diane smirked. "I think you’re still angry."

Gabriel’s lips curled, but there was no humor in it. "You have no idea."

Diane lifted her chin slightly. "What are you going to do about it?"

Gabriel didn’t answer with words.

Instead, he closed the distance between them in one smooth move, his hand slipping around her waist, pulling her flush against him.

Diane gasped softly, but she didn’t resist.

Didn’t want to resist.

His grip tightened. "Do you have any idea what you do to me?"

Diane’s hands slid up his chest, feeling the steady thrum of his heartbeat beneath her fingertips.

"Why don’t you show me?"

Gabriel let out a low curse before his lips crashed against hers, hungry and unrelenting.

Diane melted into it, her fingers tangling in his hair as she pulled him closer.

The night was going to be long.

And neither of them held anything back.

"Right now?" Diane pretended.

"Yes."

She moved to the side, and kissed his neck, trailing up with her tongue, licking him like he was an ice cream.

"Why are you so beautiful?" Gabriel muttered.

"Am I?"

"Fuck, yes."

Gabriel lifted Diane on the table, sitting her down, then he started removing the dress she was wearing.

He slowly pulled it down, exposing her breasts. Her nipples looked hard, making him think she was ready for this moment as well.

"Well, that’s my dinner, I guess?" Gabriel placed his lips on her nipples, then his hand for the hold, helping him suck the life out of her.

"Aaah..." Diane leaned back, clearly enjoying the feeling of his touch.

Gabriel’s hold tightened more, and he spoke through gritted teeth after releasing her nipple out of his mouth.

"I want you to give me a baby..."

"..."

"Diane..."

"What?"

"I want you to carry my baby inside you. I want you to make me a father."

None of them said anything for a short moment, until Diane smiled. "How many?"

"At least four."

"Well, it takes two people to make this happen."

Gabriel took this a yes. There was nothing else that needed to be said. Diane wanted him, she agreed to make him a father and that was the only thing that ever mattered to him.

He unbuttoned his pants, being already hard. "Are you ready?" He hushed, waiting for her approval.

"Yes..."

With that, Gabriel pulled her closer, and inserted himself right into her.

"shit..." Diane closed her eyes, waiting for the moment to swallow her like a fish in the ocean.

Gabriel didn’t hold back, he was moving faster and deeper, as if wanting to reach the top of her throat with his pride.

She was turning sweaty, glistening, more beautiful...she was like a fairy in his eyes with her thick curly hair.

"Diane...you’re so fucking amazing..." Gabriel hushed again, but Diane pretended she didn’t hear him at first.

So, Gabriel placed his hand on her throat, lifting it up, forcing her to look directly into his eyes.

"Di-did you hear what I said?" He asked, pounding her while body.

"Yes..." Diane whimpered.

"Then why didn’t you answer me?"

"Because right now, I just want to enjoy the moment...I want you to move faster..."

Gabriel took this as a challenge, biting his tongue and moving with all the force and energy he had left in him.

Diane was his treasure...she was his crown to the kingdom, so mesmerising and beautiful, giving him ambition and authority.

The power...the power to conquer everything for her, for them.