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Damien POVI got to the house in the night. I stood there doing nothing, not moving anything, just staring at the mess that was there.A few hours ago, Eric was here, happy, and now he was in hospital fighting for his life.While his ex and his uncle tried to replace him in every aspect of life.The doorbell rang again. I resisted the urge to roll my eyes. Of course it would be Luca he had been following me since the incident.Shouting that he was sorry.But I didn't think he was sorry. I thought he wanted to apologise and then convince me to take Celyan back.I opened the door, stepping aside for him to enter.He walked in slowly, without a sound, as if he knew that even hearing his footsteps would irritate me."What do you want?" I asked.He opened his mouth to say a word and closed it. He sucked in a deep breath and looked at me. "You are my brother, Damien. You have always been and would always be."I nodded slowly. "Okay. You can go."He shook his head. A drop of tear rolled dow
Damien POV"I…" I began but Kelvin cut me short."He has been in his house for as long as possible. Since he left the house, and guess what? Katherine is in Italy, which makes me beg the question. what was he doing in your house?" Kelvin asked.I took a look at his mum, and then Mike, and then at Kelvin.Eric was in a coma and might come out later than expected.In fact, there was no time frame for that.But a few minutes before he was shot, he had confessed his love for me.In the few months that I had known him, he had changed me from a cold mortal to being more humane.So I would keep his secret, his lies, his vulnerability with me until then.I turned to his mother. "Since when did you start questioning me, Cleo?"She rolled her eyes. "Don't try to change the conversation.""But I am not," I said as I quietly stood up. "You asked me a question and I am asking you a question."She looked at Kelvin, then at Mike, and then at me. "I am his mother!" she snapped."Who brought his rapis
Damien POVFew minutes later.It had been thirty minutes since I dropped Eric at the hospital. The ride to the hospital was a ten-minute drive.That was forty minutes.Forty fucking minutes of Eric trying so hard to survive, and these had been some of the most miserable minutes of my life.More miserable than the time I waited patiently for the news about my mum's death.Luca was sitting across the waiting room, his eyes not leaving mine, but with enough distance between us.A part of me didn't want to blame him. Hell, they had his girlfriend and his baby. But then another part couldn't help but blame him.Because I knew if Eric was a girl, he would have been so happy. He would have wanted to keep her in my life, because it would have been the first time in a long time that I had ever had feelings for anyone.But because I fell in love with a boy, it was automatically unacceptable to him.The doctor opened the door and walked towards me. "Sir, your patient is in a coma and we can't gi
Damien POV A thick, deepening silence settled between us. Eric's eyes were fixed on the letter on the table.I knew he wanted to pick it up. Maybe read it.Immediately, I prayed the only thing Kelvin knew about me was whatever video Eric said he had about us.Because aside from that, I would be doomed.Because I have secrets. A whole lot of secrets.In fact, what is a mafia Don without secrets? Nothing.Eric took the letter from the table and stared at me. "Let me open it. Let's see what's inside."He didn't say it as a question or as someone asking for my permission. He opened it before I could say yes.God! I would be so doomed if it was about the whole marriage.Because Eric, as it stood, didn't know that I was meant to get married to someone.If he knew, he would feel so betrayed.He paused, stared at the letter and then at me."Since when did Kelvin start writing in a strange language?"I snatched the paper from him.It was written in Italian.Which was strange.Too strange, bec
Eric pov It's been three days since Damein called me.I have grown weary of checking my phone and getting my heart broken every single damn time.At this point, I don't really know what game I am playing at it, or if I am doing something right.Today he promises the world, and the next day it is radio silence.But then again.I know he is a mafia boss, and he would not always be with me. It's a fact, but somehow I seriously want him to be with me. To be close to me.Every single time, he seems to so far awayI am currently sitting on his couch, wearing his long-sleeve shirt and my shorts. I have ran out of clothes ever since I left my mother's house.I take another bite of the strawberry.I seriously hate these. They should have been called something bitter or tasteless.Not strawberry.It looks too great and sweet from outside, just the opposite of what it looks like.The doorbell rings twice. My heart skips a beat.What if it is one of his friends or someone else and they meet me
Damien POV“How did it go?” Luca asked immediately as I stepped outside.I ignore him until I get to the car slamming the door beside me.I let out a shaky breath “Fuck!” I scream, I squeeze the acne water in my hands till it is nothing but a small piece of trash.“Fuck! Fuck! How did they know? How did they find out? How did they know so much about Aiden”“Damien, you are scaring me. What is happening?” I shake my head. Eric would be so disappointed in me. He would hate me.Those eyes that looked at me with so much love and admiration would look at me with deep hatred.“They know”“Know what?”I stare at Luca with a raised eyebrow. He stares at me for a while before his eyes widen. “What the hell! How did they know?”I shrug “I don't know. If I knew I would have killed whoever leaked the secret”“So did you agree? To get married to Ashley and leave Eric because there is no way he would forgive you if he finds out that you killed his brother”“I did not. I….” I pause, taking in a sha







