Damien hurriedly arranged the table with the help of Ryan. He was trying to keep up his appearance as if he wasn’t so stressed about what was about to happen at this exact moment, yet his hands trembled and he could feel his palms growing sweaty. His legs were shaking too, but he tried not to show it. "I still think this is a bad idea, sir" Ryan blurts out, looking at Damien's direction. "Why do you say so?" Damien asks, rearranging the bouquet of flowers on the vase for the 5th time tonight. "You yelled at her for thinking stupidly about her insecurities and you're apologizing with food" He explains, taking his gaze off of him and laughing quietly. "You're one mac daddy convertible..." He murmurs to himself but Damien was able to hear it, making throw a daisy at him. "Hey, you can't blame me laughing at this.. a proper apology would have been less of a hassle" Ryan scoffs, then turns hearing footstep to see Sven. "Is it Christmas or are we celebrating our victory on scary the

After Damien had taken a shower, they were ready to go. They all changed into clean clothes and walked out onto the porch. He turns behind him to see Lily following behind. The night before was awkward and had been slightly traumatic. Damien was kind enough to sleep on the sofa to give Lily a bit of space for the night, yet even with his attempt to help her ease from her father's abusive efforts to take her away, she couldn't sleep throughout the night. The sun was starting to set and the sky turning orange. A warm breeze brushes through their skin as their cars parked near the curb, waiting to take them to the hotel. "Let's get going" Damien said, picking up his bag and opening it up to pull out his car keys and sunglasses. "Wait" Lily called out, grabbing onto his arm, making him turn to her. "I almost forgot to thank you" She says smiling at him. "Thank me? For what?" Damien asks, raising a brow. "For being there for me when I needed someone the most, without knowing I neede

Damien felt a sudden rush of shock and anger within him, confusion mixed in as to why she was here. Before he could even reach her paramedics enter with various patients by the entrace, blocking his path towards the woman reading. With each passing person, he tries to catch a glimpse on her until she stands up to leave. Before he knew it, she was gone."Fucking Turner..." He scowls, looking around frantically for any sign of her.Maybe it was just an illusion, he must be seeing things. Shaking his head and sighing, he turns to the exit and goes straight to the nearest fast food restaurant.Grabbing two burgers, a salad bowl and fries, he walks back to the hospital and finds himself sitting in the same spot where he last saw her. He ate in complete silence as his mind wandered off, wondering what was going on with him. It wasn't until the doors opened up again that he snapped out of his thoughts."Excuse me?" A young lady stands before him nervously. "Yes ma'am?" She was a tall blon

Damien sat inside the car quietly watching each passing building as Mr. Smith drove. Damien's thoughts ran to the poor woman that cling unto her lifeless daughter. He shuts his eyes as the tragedy flash before him again, pulls out his phone and texts Felixia up to meet him at the living room for a meeting tomorrow morning. He puts his phone back into his pocket, and stares out the window once again, waiting patiently for the car to turn and stop in front of their home.The ride back to the mansion was a silent affair. Damien couldn't help but feel bad for the woman that lost her own flesh and blood who was at such a young age.It wasn't his fault, but the guilt still remained in his stomach. They had no way to get justice, but they could do nothing more but wait for the authorities to find out exactly what happened to her. Wait until he could do something about it.He sighed softly as he opened the door and went upstairs to see Lily sitting on the sofa crying gentlyHe walked towards

The smell of coffee suddenly takes her attention, she hadn't realize she had been by the window and busily reading her heart to distract from everything. Lily had been trying to contact Damien for many countless of times now, but she expects that the smell could be from him.As she walks to the direction of the smell, she stops by the archway and faces Damien's back. "You're here..." Lily says, startling Damien slightly."Yeah..." Damien says softly, smiling weakly at her."You slept well?" He asks, patting the side space for her to sit."Yeah," Lily says, not giving him a glance and nervously fiddling with her fingers."Hey, what's wrong?" Damien asks, placing his mug down on the coffee table."Its nothing... I actually just came down to check who was making coffee at a time like this" Lily stammers, still not making eye contact with him."Lily, stop lying..." Damien coldly says, Lily could feel his penetrating glare on her core."I'm not lying..." Lily scoffs before turning around