Novel & Cerita Damian Wayne Grandfather

"I want that too." He was quiet for a moment, gathering his thoughts. Then he said, "My grandfather wasn't always the way he is now. When I was young, he was... different. Kinder. He used to take me fishing, tell me stories about my grandmother, let me sit in his big chair and pretend I was running the company." "What changed?" "My father died." Damien's voice was flat. "Car accident. I was twelve. Sebastian was ten. After that, my grandfather became obsessed with legacy. With power. Making sure nothing could ever hurt the family again."

Damien stared at her for several long seconds before finally turning away coldly. “Let’s go.” His assistant blinked in confusion but quickly followed him. Inside the VIP room, Damien found his grandfather sitting upright on the hospital bed. Despite his age, Valentino Monteverde still carried authority in his eyes. “You finally came,” the old man muttered. Damien sat down across from him. “You scared everyone.” Valentino chuckled weakly. “I’m too stubborn to die.” Damien remained silent. The old man studied his grandson carefully before speaking again.

Back. The word made my skin crawl. Like I was some missing object. Then Leon continued and what he said next nearly put me on my knees. “There was a deal, Damien. Between your father and Adrian’s grandfather.” My chest tightened so hard it hurt. Damien’s father? My grandfather? A… deal? “For what?” Damien growled. Leon hesitated. “Adrian.” My breath punched out of me. I pressed my back to the wall, sliding down slowly until I sat on the floor, shaking violently.

he was a good grandfather and godfather to her great-grandchildren. But at the same time, the Old Duke narrowed his eyes from where he was sitting to see Axias and Alameida from afar. He turned his face away and snorted in annoyance, making Damian even more frightened as he thought his great-grandfather was angry with him. Terrifying! His great-grandfather was scarier than his father! "Awoo..." Damian choked back his tears. He missed his father—he wanted to be held by his father instead... But when the Old Duke realized Damian sniveled a cry, he immediately stood up and gently rocked the little baby in his arms.

Then, their grandfather would not have to worry so much. Damian made a mental note to visit Wiltspoon sometime soon to learn more about River’s family background.

- Damian hurried out the door, he didn't want Devlin to know that he was sick. “Is your health okay?” - Devlin immediately asked before Damian left. "Sure." - Damian reassures his grandson. After Grandpa left, Devlin carried Anthea to his room in a confused and sad mood, he didn't want Grandpa to be disappointed but he also didn't want to give up his current job.

, he apologized. "I ask again - and answer sincerely this time - are you alright?" Alex asked calmly. It took Damien some time to come up with something close to a sincere answer before he replied to Alex . "Sincerely speaking, I'm fine. It's just that I'm infuriated at the guts of those bastards that call themselves the Rogue Wolves to show their face up here again. And now that they think they can come here and carry out their plans, I can't let them go so easily. I must take them by the horns. I must be ready for anything they throw at me, and I must be even more ready to silence them once and for all. I can't let them go. Alex ...", he called, looking into Alex 's eyes, "...they killed m

“I did my investigation, Olivia. Your father refused the early treatment. Refused the transplant options because he was too obsessed with revenge. He let your mother die of grief. He let your brother waste away. And as we speak, the police have him in custody.” Damien’s voice softened, almost gentle. “I’ve arranged for your brother to be transferred to the best facility in the country. Full treatment. Whatever it takes. Because even if everything between us was a lie…even if you tried to burn my entire world down…you were still there when I needed someone. So I’m doing this. One last time.” He looked straight into the cameras. “I will cooperate fully with the investigation. I’ll answer every

Damien replied, voice flat. The chill in his tone made even the council fall quiet, but I felt satisfied with his answer. Diana flinched. “You—you said I was like a sister to you!” I raised my eyebrow. It seemed like they had this conversation before. Was it when they went to see his mother? “I did. And you used that trust to betray everything I stood for." His voice turned icy cold. Another Elder, Elder Rhoswen, stood. “Do you have anything further to confess before sentencing?”