Author's POV"Don't worry about it," Damien said into the phone, his voice calm and flat. "Just do what I told you to do." He paused, listening. Then a slow smile spread across his face. "Kieran won't see it coming."He ended the call and set the phone down on the bedside table.He stood there for a moment, looking at nothing in particular. He didn't hear the door open."You're awake early,” Sarah smiled, walking in. She was in her robe, her hair loose around her shoulders. She walked over to Damien, and wrapped around his waist as she leaned her head lightly against his back."This is the life I always wanted," she said quietly. "You, me. And now our son." She smiled against his back. "We finally have everything."Damien's face turned cold. He slowly removed her hand. Then he walked to the wardrobe. Sarah turned to him. “Is there a problem?” Damien didn't answer. She came closer and reached up to help him with his shirt."I'm fine," he said."I'm just—""I said I'm fine, Sarah."
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