Damiano David Relationships Novels & Stories

“ No , I am not seeing anyone at the moment . “ said Damian looking away from his mother’s eyes . “ Don’t lie ! I have all the proof that my people sent me on the phone , you…. “ said mr Adam a bit annoyed but when his wife glared at him he smiled . “ My dear son ! “ said mr Adam with a smile . “ ………Creepy ! “ said Damian in a low tone when hearing his father address him in such a caring way . ‘ You brat ! ‘ thought mr Adam annoyed . He took out his phone and showed Damian the photos of him and Antonio staying close to each other . ‘ …..Despite being an old man , I gotta give him some credit on the fact that he is quite quick at catching things and finding proofs . ‘ thought Damian with a ti

"Hi, Kaia!" I looked at the men approaching Brenda and me. They're faces are familiar since we only go to one school. But I only knew one there. Damian. He is the son of one of my professors and is known for being temperamental. He already approached me a few times. Cases I avoid because I don’t want to get involved with someone like him. "Damian is really handsome. You know, there are a lot of bad records so I'm out there," Brenda whispered. "Who do you support?" Damian asked cooly. He was so close to us that I can smell his very strong perfume. I almost didn’t want to breathe anymore because of that.

"Are you in a relationship with him?" "What?" Sierra frowned. "He’s your friend, isn’t he?" "Yes, he is." "Then what’s your problem?" "Damian never mentioned knowing Mr. Smith, even though he knew I had a business relationship with him. Suddenly, he’s helping you and making it easy for us to meet him."

Damian drove with both hands on the wheel, his focus straight ahead. No music. No small talk. Nothing. I glanced at him briefly. His jaw was slightly tight. His expression distant. Thinking. Always thinking. My chest tightened again. “Damian…” I said softly. He didn’t look at me immediately. “Hmm?” I hesitated. Then— “How bad is it… really?” He exhaled slowly. Still not looking at me. “Bad enough that I can’t ignore it.” My fingers curled slightly in my lap. “And the name?”

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.”

“I'm sure you all have seen the rumors going around the company? Well you're all here so I can finally clear the air..” “ If that's the case can you please tell us your relationship with your assistant? Is it true you hired her because you were both secret lovers?” The reporter kept going on and on and it took everything in me to not rip out his ugly eyes.. “ Since you all are curious to know my relationship with her I guess I'll have to reveal everything then..” Damian stretched forth his hand with a smile on his face. “Come here, Sweetie..” he whispered and I also took his hand with a loving smile plastered on my face as I got on the podium with him..

Jo wasn’t angry with Nicko anymore, but when things like this were talked about, she would blush, like a young girl who had just been greeted by a boy she liked. “Jo… what are you doing with this guy? Have you forgotten what he just did? He’s already betrayed you with another woman, Jo!” Damian exclaimed in a lofty tone. After all, she wanted her cousin to divorce her useless husband. Actually, Damian had nothing to do with his cousin’s domestic life. They had never troubled Damian financially at all as long as their marriage, but for the sake of the title of savior of a large family and a sports car, Damian will do this.

"It's just that I feel like I don't know anything about you. I'm your friend, right? I don't even know what you did abroad. What your job is. You never talk to me about yourself." "Are you interested in me?" Damian asked. I knew he was just teasing me. And my sharp gaze made him understand. He chuckled and apologized. "Where to start? Um... Let's start our introduction from the beginning. My name is Damian Blackwood, I'm 29 years old. My job includes lyricist, composer, music producer. People know me more as Whitehollow than as Damian. You can type that name into a search engine and you'll find out more. Then... I came home for a vacation, but my grandfather gave me a task of making a demo s

“Please, go ahead. Ask whatever you want to.” “Err, it is about your personal life. You were once engaged to Ms. Aria Winter, but rumors had it that you were set to marry Ms. Layla. That scandal broke out, and we haven’t seen Ms. Aria, and Layla’s career was destroyed. Was it your doing?” Damian straightened his back a little after hearing the question. His brows tensed, and his lips formed a thin line. “The only person I have ever loved is Aria. Actually, we were already married even before I proposed to her. I only saw Layla as a friend and a sister, nothing more. I was never meant to marry her; those were just baseless rumors that she came up with.”

She seemed like she was planning something unpleasant. "Don’t mess with their relationship, Dan. Their situation is already complicated," Damiano said, frowning. "You really like bullying Pierce, don’t you?" "What? I’m not doing anything. I’m just asking questions," Daniela replied, glaring at her brother before smiling at me.