Chapter 11
Elena’s Pov
it was midnight already yet i could not stop thinking about Damien and our encounter at the att, it was something stomach Somethine shout the way he looked at me back there made me feel warm
I sighed heavily mit adjusted my posture on the rouch, my eyes were fixated:
Mat ooreen TV hanging randectly
elsewhere. Damien was basically on mind most of the hours of my days, he always managed to make himself pop in my head no
to remind myself that all of the was just a mere contract Marriage
I knew this was nothing so serious yet I found myself trying to figure Damien out. Suddenly, a beeping noise echoed from my laptop, starting me and interrupting my thoughts..
My hands reached for my laptop, I gazed at the notification and realized that it was a message from the popolar blogger harted wart
gazed at the satisfied response of the blegger, thad spilled little tea about Charlotte and Adrian’s company they had some fishy inventad Damien had figured that out a while ago and I had just chosen to pull the strings now
I was satisfied honestly, things were going as planned. Asides and Damien’s unusual bickering, I noticed that Charlotte and Adrian were slowly
All that was left for us to gather proof, proof that pointed that they were the ones who killed Lucas
Helt a gentle tap on my shoulder. I looked up to gaze at Damien, he had his usual expressiontes face on One could never guess wh
be honest. He was always so straightforward
Thad
ad a feeling he was about to scold me again. After all, he had already done enough harm by seizing my phone and warning me never to leave the house again.
“What are you doing out by this time?” He asked clutching a small mug tight
Why? Are you concerned that I might not get enough sleep?” I wriggled my brows at him playfully, hoping that he would at least laugh at my joke but to my uttermost surprise, he just glared at me with his brows furrowed in confusion.
“That was a joke, you were supposed to laugh.” I pointed out but all I got in return was an eye roll from him.
“It is past midnight. Are you really going to sit here watching TV?” Damien asked, I watched his eyes dart towards the direction of the TV, animated look grow on his face and I caught him shake his head at me. “Really! Cartoons? By midnight?” He arched his lett brow at me…
I gazed back at the TV and that was when i realized that some weird ass cartoon was now displaying on the screen. “Oh no, I was not even paying any attention to that “I paused to raise my hand in mock surrender. “I was just using my laptop.” I pointed at the laptop on my laps.
Damien nodded his head slowly. “Alright then, good for you.” He said. He slowly began to walk away but then it looked like something had suddenly
clicked to him because he turned around and began to slowly approach me.
“Oh and did I tell you? I got a call from my mum. She wants to see us tomorrow.” Damien said.
My eyes widened in shock, Damien never spoke about his parents except maybe a few times when he would casually mention that they country. As a matter of fact, during our wedding, none of them were present.
cy were not in
in the
“Your mun wants to suddenly see us? Why?” I asked, feeling slight anxiety wash over me. I gulped a lump down my throat as I stared at Damien with my
brows arched at him in curiosity,
“How would I know that? She called me earlier today and she said she wanted to see I and my wife. Was I supposed to ask her why?” Damien raised brow at me. I sighed heavily, rubbing the back of my neck in frustration. Something about mothers scared me, I mean what if she would hate me!
“Just calm down and do not let your mind think of the worse. Get some rest too. We leave as early as 7am tomorrow.” With th and made his way up the stairs. Once again was left with my own thoughts
mien turned around
I leaned against the sofa and folded my arms. Damien was right, it would be wrong to make any weird conclusions now. I was just going to wait for tomorrow and see things unfold
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Chapter 11
Without wasting anymore time, I made my way in the form hoping for would work net well
The next morning. I was werken up by the beeping noise of my alum i had to be my also would not sleeps am. The time o
had an hour before Damien would ask us to leave the house,
I spent the entire one hour heshening up and changing into fancy clothes. Since Damien was obviously from a wealthy family, I could tell that his mother would definitely love tancy people too.
Aher changing, I met Dansien in the living room, already dressed in a casual brown shirt and a pair of black suit pants were clad to his long!
I cleared my throat to gain his attention. I watched his eyes settle on me for a brief moment before shifting his a “Why are you dressed like that?” He asked.
attention back to the screen of phone
“Is anything wrong with my dressing?” I asked with a confused look on my face. Damien rolled his eyes at me “Come on, let’s go. We are going to be
late.” He ordered.
Damien escorted me into his sleek black convertible. He started the engine and zoomed off into the busy streets
The ride to Damien’s mother’s home was quite long but we eventually arrived two hours later.
My heart began to race extremely fast as Damien drove into the large driveway where other luxurious cars were parked.
This was it
What was Damien’s mother like?
Cold like him?
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