Damson laid on the floor, groaning in pain, his body trembling as he took in hard breaths. He was bleeding heavily, his vision blurring as his eyes struggled to stay open. He tried to shout for help, but he couldn't, the pain was unbearable. He placed his hands on the wound, applying pressure. As he laid on the floor, he couldn't help but think that this was the end. This was how he was going to die. No one knew he came here, he was far away from the school and didn't tell anyone he was leaving. He tried to move his body, to crawl towards the door, but his body wouldn't respond. "Help…Somebody help me.." He used his last energy to cry out. He could feel himself slipping away, his vision fading to black and his words slurring when he heard the door opening and a shrill scream filled the air. Damson struggled to stay focused, his eyes blurry, and saw the hotel cleaner standing in the doorway, her eyes wide with panic.. She was dressed in a bright yellow uniform, her tag reading Mar

It's been weeks since the death of Damson's father. He couldn't shake off the guilt and responsibility of his father's death. His mother became a shadow of herself. The loss of her husband came as a shock as she didn't see it coming. Damson stayed in the mansion after he was discharged. He didn't return back to school or stay in the dorm. His friends reached out to him but he didn't respond to their calls and messages. "Young master, can I come in?" Luis asked as he knocked on the door of Damson's father's study. He has been there since his father's death."Come in Luis." Damson responded, his eyes fixed on a framed picture of his father. Luis came in with someone following him closely. He had a huge frame, a rugged face and a scar above his left eyebrow. "Your father was a great man." Luis said, as he watched Damson's gaze fixated on his father's picture. It's a shame he had to die so soon but he made the right decision by picking you over him. "He left a great void in our heart

Minutes after the call ended, the salesgirl got a notification that the store's account had been credited with 10 thousand dollars. "Your payment is successful and has been verified. Thank you for shopping with us." The salesgirl said happily. "Oh my God." The two girls said in unison, shocked as they couldn't believe what just happened. They stood in silence, their mouths opened as they watched Damson calmly walk out of the store like he just didn't spend 10 thousand dollars on bags. They had been so sure that Damson was a fraud, a thief who had stolen a card and not won the lottery money. One of the girls, still in shock, finally found her voice. "W-what just happened?" She stuttered. How could he afford all of those bags? As soon as Damson stepped out, he told Viktor to confiscate the girls' phones because they had recorded a video of him paying for the bags. Viktor quickly approached the girls, his huge frame intimidating them. "Hand over your phone, ladies." He said gruf

Damson's face stung as he made his way back to the dorm, with Aria's slap still resounding in his mind. He was furious and frustrated, his mind going back to what played out at the party. From the moment he met Aria's unreasonable friends to the lies Caleb spewed against him. He pulled out his phone and dialed Viktor's number. “I will not be going to the new apartment tonight.” He growled out, not giving Viktor a chance to respond. “I'm going to stay in the dorm. Don't argue with me, don't try to follow me and don't question me, viktor. It is an order.”Damson was still furious when he arrived at the dorm and he slammed the door behind him as soon as he got to his room. He was happy Fred and Luke weren't in the room to question him about what had happened. He flopped on his bed, his eyes fixed on the ceiling as he tried to calm himself but his mind still played out what had happened at the party. He couldn't believe Aria could turn against him that easily. He never liked her to

Damson's head snapped back from the force of the punch, and he stumbled backward, his eyes wide with shock."What the hell, caleb?" He shouted, his hand covering his bloody lip. Mia continued to cry, playing the victim perfectly. "He's been threatening me for weeks, Caleb. I've been so scared." She sobbed, clinging to Caleb's arm."He's a monster, Caleb. He's not the man I thought I knew. Please, you have to protect me from him." She pleaded, her eyes wide with fear. Caleb's face scrunched up in anger. "You're a dead man, Damson. You think you can threaten and hurt my girl? I'll destroy you." He snarled, his fists clenched at his sides. Damson narrowed his eyes, pointing at Mia. "You're believing her lies, Caleb? You're really that stupid?" Mia kept up the act, crying and trembling like a leaf. "Don't listen to him, Caleb. He's just trying to manipulate you." She whispered, her voice trembling.Damson shook his head. A mixture of anger and disappointment on his face. "Caleb, you'