All Chapters of Billionaire's Dark veil : Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

Sophia's POV I stole a glance at Damian while I sipped the coffee. The maid had interrupted when Damian had asked his question, he fixed his eyes on me, I quickly turned my gaze to wall paintings. It was a painting of something familiar, I fixed my eyes on it. It was a painting of my pendant, “You did this?” I asked, while I stood up, approaching the painting, my heart raced faster to escape his previous question, does he know about me and he's just pretending, I thought within myself while I ran my hand through the painting. “That's a similar pendant to yours,” He spoke, his voice cold and deep as usual. I turned, shifting my gaze to him, “How were you able to draw this?” I asked, my facial expression showed confusion. “It's been years since I did that painting, I painted it myself.” He replied, then stole a quick glance at me. “Years? But you asked me about this pendant at the hospital, remember.” I said sharply, “Emilia had this same pendant too.” He replied, his voice Icy and fla

Sophia's POV The car stopped slowly in front of the very big mansion. It was Damian's father's mansion. I stared at the boldly written design on the building, ‘The Wilson's Home.’ It was large and beautiful, “I think we can come down now.” Damian said, pulling my focus back, “Yeah… right,” I stuttered. We stepped out of the car together, “Damian… how are you son?” An elderly man who had walked out of the building the moment he heard the car rushed to greet us, there were various cars parked outside in the mansion, it was an evening party. “Good evening Sir, Happy birthday.” I greeted with a smile across my face, “Evening, how are you? Thank you so much.” He replied smiling, while he pulled Damian into a hug. “Welcome Son, let's go in.” He said and we followed while he walked ahead of us.The party was an all red and black party, red for ladies, black for men and it would be starting by 9pm. Damian had gotten me a long, red dinner gown, He insisted on getting the dress, while he had a

Author's POV Damian had laid Sophia on the wide couch in the living room while Olivia attended to her, She lay there unconscious, her breathing faint. Damian paced restlessly, worry etched on his face, “The doctor is almost here.” Olivia said softly her words laced with worry, Just then Mr. Wilson Blackwood walked in, “How's she doing?” He asked, his expression surprisingly concerned. “Father, stay away from her.” Damian snapped, his glare sharp, “You were cruel to her so why pretend to care now?” He asked, stepping closer to his father, standing with anger burning inside of him. “Please… Damian stay calm.” Olivia said with a pleading look, staring at Sophia who laid there with pity. “I do not want anyone dying in my home.” Mr. Wilson Blackwood said, while he sat on one of the couches in the living room, he quickly poured wine into the glass and gulped it down. “Dad, who does Josephine think she is? I've had enough already, trust me I won't let this slide.” He said, his words were fi

Sophia's POV My eyes fluttered open and rolled uncontrollably as confusion clouded my vision. Where was I? I bolted upright on the soft mattress, but the sudden movement I had made sent a sharp throb through my skull, my head was pounding, each beat louder than the last. I winced in pain, the dream I had. I saw Damian consoling me and telling me he had been looking for me for a very long time. I remembered I was pushed into the water by Damian's sister, I frowned. A lot had flashed through my mind when I had fallen into the water, memories of a little girl shoved into the water by a nun and screaming a boy's name for help. While I drowned in thought of what had happened, there was a knock on the door, I shifted my gaze to the door. “Who's there?” I asked, “Good morning Ms. Rivers,” A feminine voice had spoken from outside, it should be the maid. “Come in,” I said softly, And she pushed the door gently, “Morning Ma'am, my name is Karissa, I was assigned to work for you today.” She sai

Sophia's POV I walked through the mansion backdoor to the swimming pool, it was a serene stretch of sapphire water, perfectly still beneath the evening sky. Damian was already in the pool, swimming like he had competition to win. I gently pulled off the towel wrapped around my waist, revealing my bikini underneath. I placed the towel on the poolside lounger, I turned my gaze back to the water, I caught Damian staring and he quickly averted his gaze, saying nothing. I walked slowly to the edge of the pool and quietly dipped my legs into the cool, still water.“You finally came down,” He said, while he lowered himself into the pool again, I gently nodded, then he swam under the pool till he got to where I was, “I know you can swim Elena.” He with a small smile drawn across his lips, then he spoke again. “Let's swim, do you want to make it a competition?” I stared at him, then I chuckled. “What if I got PTSD?” I asked with a smirk on my lips, “But your legs are in the pool.” He said, hi