Author's POV:"Congratulations on your wedding young man! Finally you knew it was time for you to settle down. And now your grandfather can enjoy his retired life peacefully. Speaking of the devil, I heard that he is not doing well. What happened? I couldn't pay a visit to him since I had to guide Lia with her new position."Mr. Edwin finished his talk with a proud smirk, almost making Damien roll his eyes at him.Right after the ceremony Damien was caught by Mr. Edwin who is a friend of his grandfather and also a long term business partner of King Family. Damien almost thought of not inviting him since he always gets annoyed by his nonstop talking but he was not ready to break the friendship he has with Mr. Edwin since he knew that it could be of use one day."Thank you Mr. Edwin and yes, nonno has been feeling not well recently that's why he couldn't make it."Damien said though the real reason why grandfather didn't attend his wedding was because this marriage was not out of his ap

Author's POV: Grusha wriggled in her place in sleep, still keeping her eyes closed while leaning against the window. After the brief information she got about where they were heading to, she didn't ask anything more and decided to let things be how they were meant to be. She tried her best to keep her eyes open but waking up early in the morning, going to shopping, wearing a heavy gown and carrying it all day all long without having a chance to sit down made her exhausted to the point that her eyes closed on their own and her head hit the glass with a soft thud which didn't wake her up at all. The position she was in was so uncomfortable to her and the heavy gown made it even worse as moving with it was more challenging than carrying it. However, with all these beings, she still managed to drift to sleep. Damien glanced at her frowning every time she moved or made noises in uneasiness and it didn't take him more than a few seconds to realize how uncomfortable she was in that dress.

Grusha's POV: "Strip this off!" He said as his fingers tightened around my waist. "No." I said with pleading eyes hoping he would let me be. But he gritted his teeth and leaned to my neck before brushing his lips up and down along the crook of my neck. "Why is this resistance now? It is not like I haven't seen anything." Yes. I know. But that is the last thing I wanted to remember right now. After that incident I tried my best to convince myself that something like that never happened but he again reminded me of that making my heart tightened. It was the first time I was exposed to someone. It was the first time my tortures memories were exposed to someone. And the naïve girl I was expected him to do anything but look at me in the worst way he could. I tried scooting away from him, suddenly feeling uncomfortable with his touch. He lifted his head to see my face as I kept resisting his touch but when he met my eyes he didn't continue his act further, making me relieved. "I won'

Grusha's POV: "Papa, come play with me."The little girl said holding a remote control car in her one hand and the remote in her other hand. The toy car was too big for her tiny hand that she couldn't even tighten her fingers around the car. Her eyes sparkled in excitement as she ran over to her father in order to play with him. She was so happy to see him stay at home since he doesn't stay at home often. She thought that finally she would get to play with him and she couldn't be happier."Papa, come on!"She chirped in excitement as she threw herself over her father's lap who was not paying attention to her at all. He was looking at some paperwork in his hands and the girl whined because of the lack of attention she was getting."Papa...""Stop calling me that bitch!"Her father's voice boomed across the whole house causing her to squeal in fear."Papa?"Her sweet voice penetrated through the enraged man's ears making him burst out on anger causing the girl to fall onto the ground w

Author's POV: The next morning Damien woke up early as usual. No matter what time he goes to sleep, he has this habit of waking up early. This time he didn't regret it even a bit as he was met with the best morning sight he could ever see. His wife was still on top of him wrapped in his inked arms, curled up under the duvet while hugging her knees to her chest which made her look extremely small over his large body. She was sleeping soundly, so Damien stared at her for a while without disturbing her beautiful sleep. After a while he rolled over and hovered above her carefully without waking her up and kissed her forehead before getting off the bed. He then took a shower and headed outside, closing the curtains preventing sunlight from seeping through and disturbing her sleep. Grusha woke up later than usual and sat on the bed before regaining her consciousness. She was confused for a second about why she was there before remembering everything. But when she remembered what happened