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The Promise He Kept

Author: Omotomiwa
last update publish date: 2026-10-14 05:26:58

Chapter 40

Damien's POV

My father had always been good at keeping secrets.

It was one of the first things I learned about him, although I hadn't understood it that way when I was younger. Back then, I thought he simply preferred privacy, that he was the sort of man who considered certain conversations unnecessary and certain questions beneath his attention.

It took me years to understand that silence could be a decision, and that some people could spend their entire lives protecting a secret wi
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