Novel & Cerita Damian And Jon

Her heartbeat was fast and the pain was strong yet again with the memories of him with other girls. "I was just talking to Raven," Roman replied, "Is that so, you two know each other?" Damien replied and Raven couldn't pick any emotion in his voice. She carried on chopping her ingredients. "Yeah, we met outside at night," Roman replied. "Are you done talking to her?" Damien asked. "Not quite but we can carry this on another time," Roman replied. Before he left Roman walked up to her, and Raven was caught off-guard, his scent was really good and he was way more handsome up close.

He was also greeted by Elisa. "Thank goodness you managed to save Nadlyn and Dario, right?" Elisa asked, smiling at Damian. Damian didn't want to deceive his mother; he wasn't the hero in that situation. It was Nadlyn. But seeing Nadlyn's face and Arthur seemingly discouraging him from saying anything, Damian cleared his throat softly and looked closely at his mother. "Yes, Dario and I joined forces to defeat the Golden Dragon," Damian said in a low voice. "Good, thank you, Damian, for protecting your twin and Nadlyn," Elisa said, briefly hugging Damian without paying much attention to Rachel, who was hugging Damian's arm.

Jeremy, Jer for short was my best friend since I could remember. “We should go to the after party,” Madison, my girl best friend said as she removed her gown. “Dinner reservations with mom and dad.” I say looking towards Jer, my best friend to back me up since I did not want to look like I was ditching some quality time with my friends. “Yeah, dinner. I almost forgot.” Jer said and I mentally facepalmed myself for Jer’s awkward back up. “You guys could join if you want, I will just text mom.

said Estefanía. “Hated by most,” added Maritza. The girl, Lara, was tall, slim, and blonde. Very pretty, to be honest. “She’s Damian’s girlfriend,” Lana told me. Damian, as always, was expressionless. They passed by us without even glancing our way. Who did they think they were? The town's royalty? I rolled my eyes and focused on the rides. I wanted to have fun tonight.

“Miss, I am sure Mr Edison here has told you about the kind of mistake you will be making, '' he asked. I tried to hold myself from yelling at everybody. I was tired of how they repeated the same thing. Anderson checked his watch and cleared his throat. “I will tell you my experience with Damien," he said calmly. “Damien's wife and I were friends for years" . His first line captured my interest. I started planning how he might be of good use in my revenge. “I fell in love with her but she never took me seriously. I woke up one morning and the news of their marriage swept me to depression.

Damon’s POV Damon Montague sat across from Harrison Kendrick, his eyes locked on the older man's face. Kendrick's expression was calm, but Damon could see the tension in his shoulders. "So, Mr. Kendrick," Damon said, his voice smooth as silk. "I understand you're looking to make a deal." Kendrick nodded, his eyes narrowing. "I am. I want to expand my business, and I need your help to do it." Damon leaned back in his chair, steepling his fingers together. "I'm listening."

“This is personal. Always has been. Had it been business, you wouldn't have interfered in something that should have been between me and your daughter.” Giovanni turned to me; his smile now laced with warning. “Enjoy the desk while it lasts.” Then he walked out. The silence he left behind was deafening. Damon exhaled slowly, rubbing his thumb along my waist. “Told you. It’s only ever going to be you.” “I want to believe you, Damon.” I said, looking up at his eyes met mine and a small smile formed on his face.

Then he kissed me, long and slow, like he needed to remember how to breathe. When we pulled apart, his phone buzzed again on the table. We both froze. It wasn’t Schwartz. It wasn’t Soma. It was Jonathan. Damian stared at it, hesitating, before letting it ring out. He sighed and ran a hand through his hair. “He’s on his way back to the city. I’ll talk to him when he gets here. Until then…” He didn’t finish the sentence. He didn’t need to. We both knew what he meant.

Damian said and they all nodded. The meeting was brought at an end and everyone scrambled out of the room after Damian left. ********* "Sir….are we really going to partner with the new company?" Ron who was sitting behind the steering wheel asked, looking at his boss from the rear view mirror. "I'll do some research and decide," Damian simply answered with his eyes closed. "Did you send Amyrah the money I asked you to?" Damian asked after a few seconds of silence. "Yes sir," Ron answered. The rest of the drive was in silence till they got to the house.

I kept my hands folded in my lap as we drove, wondering what I had gotten myself into by agreeing to this. Inside the car, it was quiet for a long time. I finally broke the silence. “Tell me about your family.” Damien’s expression changed right away. “There’s not much to tell.” “I doubt that,” I said. After a pause, he started talking. “My father remarried after my mother died. Victoria is my stepmother. She likes control.” I smiled a little. “That’s your warning?” “No.” He glanced at me briefly. “This is. Answer only what you’re asked. Don’t volunteer information.”