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I said trying to be formal. Jake just raised an eyebrow while his eyes were still on Damian. "I see you have met my girlfriend," Damian said looking at Jake straight in the eyes. Jake just smirked as he tried to break his eyes from Damian. "Well if you don't mind we have somewhere to be," Damian said as he lifted me off the floor unannounced which made me gasp as he carried me to his car. I could feel Jake's piercing eyes on us. When we got to his car, he opened the passenger door and ensured I was seated inside before he went over to his driver's seat.

Especially with Juliette's voice and her beautiful face. "Just a little." He said. "Okay." Juliette smiled sadly and went to lay on the sofa. 🎶 "Dam, please listen to me. I can explain." "Explain what?!" Damian shouted angrily. He was pissed at his boyfriend since he let him wait impatiently for hours. He was really happy to go on a date with him since Peter was usually too busy with his dance classes and the training at the studio. "I met an old friend and he kept insisting that I stay with him for the rest of the night. I tried to refuse a bunch of times but he won't let me."

"But you even mistook her to be the wolf princess. Annie doesn't allow me in bed." Very quickly, I opened my eyes. Damon was making out with her. He was sleeping with my friend, Cassandra. "No, I can't believe this..." I whimpered, my eyes growing red instantly. The box of pizza slipped off my hands and the snacks littered the floor. I couldn't control it. "Damon, how dare you sleep with my friend?!" "Annie..." Damon said, surprised that I was present watching both of them fuck in bed. "Go deeper, Damon," Cassandra rasped, holding deep breaths to take the pleasure in as she enjoyed it the most. "What's that poor thing doing with you? Haven't you dumped her for the last two months?"

The Queen turned to the King, her mouth opening to argue, but his raised hand silenced her. Damien’s shadow fell over me as he crouched slightly, his voice low enough for only me to hear. “Don’t look, little flame,” he murmured, the words gentle despite the tension in his tone. “You don’t need to see this.” The trapdoors fell with a sickening thud. My father, my mother, my brother—gone. A scream tore from my throat, raw and uncontrollable. I collapsed to the ground, my legs giving out beneath me. I didn’t need to see it; the sound alone was enough to shatter what was left of my heart.

My brothers suddenly sit up straight. “Fans flooded social media, shipping the pair under the trending couple name #Damena. However, according to a statement released by his agent, there is no romantic involvement between the Reaper rider and his best friend’s little sister — or any other woman for that matter. Damion Grimm is reportedly leaving his wild ways behind to focus on racing.” The reporter smiles, sharp and hungry. “But here at Channel 1, we always dig deeper.” The screen splits. On the left — me and Damion, standing on the beach. Very close to each other.

the man — Ronan — paused, his eyes flickering to me before he continued, "but still, it was my duty to invite you." "Of course I had to come here. I want to talk to you about something." Great. Just great. I knew it…this man came here for something else entirely, and on top of that he proudly admitted it. Then Damian pulled me closer and introduced me. "She is Lady Evelyn.., my girlfriend." My eyes widened and snapped toward him. I was shocked, he was introducing me as his girlfriend. I wanted to protest, but hearing those words, I felt electricity shoot through my body.

But before he could reach me, Vivian caught his arm. “Damian,” she said sharply, her eyes cutting toward me. “Is something going on between you and this girl?” He didn’t even flinch. He smirked, then glanced at me. “Yeah. Lila’s my girlfriend.” The air shifted instantly. Gasps rippled through the room. My stomach dropped. I froze, unsure if I should be horrified or honored. Brandon leaned in, his voice was low and furious. “What the hell are you talking about? Girlfriend? Since when do you do girlfriends?”

Avery always told him that she envied him for having such a cool mother like Mrs Foster. “Something happened with Avery, right? I don’t recall you calling her since you arrived here,” she asked, rubbing his neck slowly. Yes, Mrs Foster knew about his relationship with Avery. She remembered when he called her months ago during midnight, excited to share the news with here. “Mom! It happened!” “For god's sake Damian, it's past midnight.” “Mom, Avery is my girlfriend now.” “Oh my god, Damian! How? When? Tell me the details now!”

Mystery Woman in Red: Sources Say She's Family She clicked one article. Skimmed it quickly. Damian Cross was photographed at Mercato with Aria Hale, younger sister of his ex wife Cassandra Hale . Sources confirm Aria Hale has been staying at Cross's residence. The timeline of their relationship remains unclear, but speculation is rampant... There were hundreds of articles. Thousands of comments underneath. Theories about when it started, why it happened, what it meant. Some people defended her—"we don't know the story"—but most had already decided what she was.

he whispered and I also took his hand with a loving smile plastered on my face as I got on the podium with him. “This woman standing right there with me isn't just my assistant..” Damian paused and stared at me with those affectionate eyes of his and I felt butterflies in my stomach. “She's my wife and we've been married for over a year now.” Damian finally dropped the bomb and Soon enough Cameras were already clicking, I felt dizzy from all the flash.. “If she's indeed your wife, why is she working as your assistant instead of being part of the board?” Another reporter asked curiously and I decided to answer that myself.