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Damien said as he open some sort of software that Chris isn’t familiar with. “And you, what would you do then?” Chris challenged. He’s bothered with Damien’s words, what if they really get discovered? He wouldn’t be able to explain or formulate an alibi at all. Damien didn’t answer him and started opening the files inside the flash drive. Chris’ eyes widened when the screen started to glitch, but he’s more surprised when Damien started typing fast and one last click turned back the screen to normal. Damien clicked his tongue, “That’s lot weaker than I expected.” he expected more from Fantasia's security system.

Damien’s gaze softened as he leaned in, slowly, deliberately… And then his lips were on hers. TBC

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.

“Don’t worry, pay it in. I’m raising a daughter you know.” Damien said. “Okay, and before I forget, I need you to look for someone for me. She goes by the name Jenna Marbles. She is involved in this case.” He dropped a picture of Jenna. Diablo wrote down the name then stared at it for a while. Jenna Marbles sounded familiar to him in some way. He didn’t know if it was the Marbles or the Jenna. He raised a brow. “I feel like I already know this person. Any other information you can leave?”

He admired what Damien was doing amidst grief. " What are you waiting for? Track this number down for me. I need it in twenty minutes. They shouldn't have gone far." Damien murmured the latter part of the sentence. He wanted to be by Zeta's side all day, he wanted her to open her eyes. " Get out now." He repeated calm manner, which made Daniel's hands speed over the keyboard like lightning. He had to connect to his server at home and the tracking began. Damien wanted to call Alpha Paul. In times like this, one needed all the support he could get from people that have connections.

Damian jumped up, pointed at me, and said, "Uma! There's a woman in your closet!" Uma knocked Damian's head and said, "Be quiet! Knucklehead! Do you want those soldiers to come back?!" "Ouch! It hurts!" Damian covered his crewcut head and dodged. He was surprisingly agile. Is he a boxing fighter? I thought to myself. Uma stroked Damian's head and said, "Don't act like a spoiled child to me. You've got punched in the fight club all the time." Damian turned his head toward me and said, "My name is Damian Pedersen and I'm Milo's cousin. Are you the lady who attacked Alpha Dire?"

I wasn’t to gather any information, just pick up any red flags during my interview. Oh, what else? Right Damien is left-handed. He had a sweet tooth, he loved watching football. He even played in high school, until a knee injury. His knee pains when it’s raining or cold. Damien makes a mean sandwich but can’t cook to save his life. He loved eating Mia’s food the most. I’ve also learnt Mia isn’t the help, more like the protector of all the Priest secrets. Damien has degrees in business, finance, and sports administration. He’s lifelong goal is to buy a football team. He’s looking into Phili or the Chief’s.

Felix's expression turned cold, and he spoke with anger, "I'll go, who is the idiot spreading these rumors? Damien is unbeatable in the universe, cool and handsome!" "Damien? Who is he?" "It must be the boss!" "The poor and the detestable are counting their chickens before they hatch, disaster will strike them tomorrow!" ... Felix didn't have time to deal with the I*******m Live, so he signed out and went to check the trending topics on blogs.

I don't know yet. Damien sure has a lot of secrets though.

Almost 35 minutes later her Uber car stopped at Deliah’s café, Victoria cleared her bill and got down and made her way straight inside, upon reaching inside she found Stefan sitting at their regular table with his hoodie placed all over his face, he was covering his entire burn scar on face like always, seeing which Victoria did felt sad for him yet she keep up her mood and walk up to him. “You are so good with timing… so punctual, I am impressed” Victoria said with her cheerful voice however Stefan lazily turned his head up and kept his blank glares on Victoria, but before she could respond anything Stefan swiftly pulled out a small silver color hard drive and placed it in front of Victori