บททั้งหมดของ ONE NIGHT,EVERY NIGHT : บทที่ 91 - บทที่ 100

They stayed frozen in the bedroom for what felt like forever. Kai sat on the edge of the bed, sheet wrapped around his waist, staring at the floor. Damien stood a few feet away, hands hanging at his sides like he didn’t know what to do with them. The air between them felt thick, like it was pressing down on both of them.Kai finally spoke, his voice low and tired. “I can’t stop seeing it. Every time I look at you, I see your father’s name. I see the man who took everything from my family. I see the reason my mom cried at night. I see the reason I grew up thinking I wasn’t enough.”Damien took a small step closer. His face was pale. “Kai… I’m not him. I swear I’m not. I didn’t know what he did. If I had, I would have told you. I would have tried to fix it. I would have done anything to make it right for you.”Kai looked up at him. His eyes were wet, but the tears hadn’t fallen yet. “But you can’t fix it. It’s already done. My mom is gone. My dad disappeared. And now I’m here, in love w

 The car rolled into the underground garage. The engine cut off with a soft click. Kai sat still for a moment, staring at the concrete wall in front of them. His hand was still in Damien’s. The silence felt heavy, like the weight of everything Marcus had said was pressing down on both of them. Damien turned off the ignition and looked at Kai. “We’re home. Let’s go inside. We can talk more there.” Kai nodded. They got out of the car and walked to the elevator. Their hands stayed linked the whole way up. The doors opened into the penthouse. The lights were low, the city sparkling outside the big windows. It should have felt safe. Instead it felt like the walls were listening. Damien locked the door behind them. He dropped his keys on the table and turned to Kai. “I’m not letting him do this to you. To us. He thinks he can use your past like a weapon. I’m going to

 They stood in the middle of the living room, arms wrapped around each other. The city lights outside the windows kept shining like nothing had changed. But everything felt different now. The argument about Marcus and the agency still hung in the air, heavy and sharp. Damien held Kai tight, like he was afraid if he let go, Kai would slip away. Kai rested his head on Damien’s chest, listening to his heartbeat, trying to find calm in the steady rhythm. “I don’t want to fight anymore,” Kai said quietly. His voice was tired, worn out from all the words they had thrown at each other. “I just want to understand. I want to know why you go so far. Why you’re ready to destroy everything when someone threatens us.” Damien didn’t let go. His hand moved slowly up and down Kai’s back, like he needed the motion to keep himself grounded. “Because I’m scared. Scared of losing you

 Damien’s hand moved slowly up and down his back, like he needed the motion to believe the words they had just said were real. “I mean it,” Damien said quietly. His voice was low, almost like he was still testing the idea. “We break the legacy. Not by burning the company. Not by destroying everything. But by changing it. By making it something good. Something that helps people instead of hurting them. Something that feels like us. Like love. Like choosing each other every day.” Kai nodded against his chest. He could feel Damien’s heartbeat, steady and strong. “I want that too. I want to help you change it. I want to be part of something that heals instead of hurts. I want our life to be the opposite of what your father built. Full of love. Full of choice. Full of us choosing each other even when it’s hard.” Damien kissed the top of his head. “Then t

 They walked back into the ballroom hand in hand. The music still played, soft and steady. Lights sparkled off crystal glasses and expensive jewelry. A few heads turned their way again, but Damien kept his arm around Kai’s waist like he belonged there. Kai felt the warmth of Damien’s body against his side. The elevator still lingered in his mind the heat, the risk, the way they had needed each other so badly. It made him smile a little as they moved through the crowd. “You good?” Damien asked quietly, leaning close so only Kai could hear. Kai nodded. “Yeah. Better than good. That elevator helped. I needed you. Needed to feel us again after all the eyes and questions.” Damien squeezed his waist. “Me too. You’re mine. No matter what they say out here. No matter what they whisper. We know the truth.” They stopped near a tall table with d