Ruby couldn't look at Damian as he walked towards the car. She was the one that initiated the kiss and he might have remembered it. That was what she was thinking,but on the other hand,Damian was trying to pretend like he didn't remember anything. Hiding behind the fact that he was drunk was the best thing to do since he wasn't ready to talk about it with her. “We have just 15 minutes to get to his Villa” he said to her with his gaze fixed on his watch. Ruby sighed in relief when she saw that he doesn't look like someone that remembers anything. Damian and Ruby, stepped out of the car and onto the driveway of Mr. Scott's villa. As they approached the entrance, the door swung open, and a smartly dressed butler greeted them with a smile. "Welcome sir, Mr. Scott is expecting you. Please, follow me." The man said to them politely. “We are lucky enough to get a warm reception today” Damian whispered to Ruby. Damian and Ruby followed the Butler through the foyer of the house into
When Damian returned to his hotel room, he found it empty. He assumed that Veronica was with the so-called friend she spent the night with. He swiftly changed into a pair of dark blue denim jeans that fit him perfectly, without being too tight, and a comfortable T-shirt. With a sense of purpose, he headed out to meet with the hotel manager, aware that the security team might not readily comply with his request to review the footage. Luckily for him,he was able to talk with the lawyer and explained the situation to her. With her assistance,she told the security men to show Damian the footage he requested. His jaw clenched in anger and he fumed when he saw the footage. He felt a strong urge to confront her, but he knew he had to keep his cool, at least for now. Ashley had told him they needed their shares and they are close to getting it so he didn't want to ruin it. Damian's mind raced with anger and betrayal as he stormed out of the security office. He couldn't believe Veronica's au
Damian's mind raced with a calculated plan. He knew he couldn't cut ties with Veronica just yet, but he needed to keep her on her toes. He had observed the tension between Veronica and Ruby, and a sly smile spread across his face as he created a scheme in his head He would use Ruby as a pawn to rattle Veronica's cage. Instead of making Ruby's work life miserable, he planned to suddenly become charming and friendly towards her, making Veronica believe he was developing feelings for her. At least if he can't break up with her yet,he needs to make her restless in the relationship. With a calculating gaze, Damian set his plan in motion, ready to manipulate the situation to his advantage. Little did Veronica know what was coming for her. They were ready to return to New York,so Ruby ordered a ride for them. Damian started what he had set up his mind to do when Veronica told Ruby to order two rides because she couldn't stand being in the same car with her. "She is my Secretary and I need
"Oh!" Damian exclaimed, joining the conversation. "So, when do you plan to transfer the shares?" He folded his arms across his chest, his eyes fixed on McLaren. McLaren smiled, his eyes gleaming with determination. "Well, I've already discussed this with your mother. I think it's best if you and Ashley get married within two weeks. The shares will be transferred to your ownership the day after the wedding." Damian's eyes widened in disbelief, his frustration palpable. He massaged the bridge of his nose, trying to compose himself. "I'm sure Veronica would want to take her time, just like me, instead of rushing into this marriage," he said calmly, his gaze shifting to Ashley. But to his surprise, Ashley seemed to be on board with McLaren's suggestion, her expression serene and satisfied. Damian's mind raced with confusion, wasn't she the one who had told him to ask Veronica for some space just recently? Why was she now supporting McLaren's absurd idea? "Trust me, Mr. Stevenson," McLa
On Monday morning, Damian's face radiated a warm and charming smile, so evident that it was impossible to overlook. As he exchanged greetings with the employees, his responses were accompanied by a broad, beaming smile that hinted at a particularly good mood. The brightness of his expression was infectious, leaving a trail of curiosity and warmth in its wake, as everyone couldn't help but wonder what had triggered such joy. "Did something happen overnight?" Ruby asked, her curiosity piqued as Damian entered the office with an unmistakable spring in his step. Damian's smile never wavered. "Why do you ask?" he replied, his tone laced with a hint of playful secrecy. Ruby's eyes narrowed slightly. "It's just that you seem to be in an exceptionally good mood. You're practically glowing!" Damian chuckled, his smile still firmly in place. "Well, if it seems that way to you, then I suppose you could say I'm feeling rather... optimistic today." He paused, his eyes sparkling with amusement.
Ruby couldn't shake off the thoughts of Damian's sudden change in behaviour as she returned home from work. The more she pondered, the more her mind fluttered with excitement, like butterflies dancing in her stomach. She couldn't deny the thrill of having Damian's attention again, even if it came with ulterior motives. As she settled into her routine, Ruby's determination grew. She would bask in his kindness, no matter the reason behind it. And who knows, maybe she could rekindle the spark they once shared, even if he didn't recall their past affair. The prospect of secretly dating him again, like they used to, sent a thrill through her veins. Ruby's mind wandered to the memories of their moments, the laughter, and the whispers. She longed to relive those moments, to feel his touch, and to see the warmth in his eyes. With a newfound resolve, Ruby decided to play along, to enjoy the attention, and to slowly win him over. She would be patient, kind, and understanding, hoping that one
Damian's body thudded against the floor, and he groaned in pain.. "Couldn't you have helped me?" he bellowed, his face contorted in frustration. Ruby's apology came swiftly, "I'm so sorry, I thought you wouldn't need my help!" She offered him her hand, but instead he rebuffed her assistance. Damian waved her off, his eyes narrowing as he struggled to his feet, his hands grasping his waist. "Tell me, why are you in my house?" he demanded, his tone firm. Ruby explained, "You were drunk last night, and I came over just in case you sleepwalked. It could have been dangerous if you did when you were that drunk" Damian's eyes widened in suspicion. "We didn't go to the club together, so how did you know I was drunk? Are you stalking me?" Ruby's eyes widened in disbelief. "Stalk you? Why would I do that?" she asked, her voice laced with indignation. “I have more important things to do than to stalk you,” she said,her voice barely audible. "Then give me a plausible explanation," Damian de
"I'm not getting married to you yet," Damian stated firmly, his eyes locked on Veronica's. Her response was laced with frustration and desperation. "Why are you constantly pushing me away? If you're done with me, just be honest instead of leading me on." Her words were tinged with a sense of possessiveness, as if she wouldn't let him go without a fight which was true. She had no intention of letting him go. Damian attempted to deflect the conversation. "Can we drop this discussion? I need to get to work." Veronica stood her ground, her voice firm. "I need to get to work too, but I came here to stock your fridge with food, only to find this mess. So don't try to escape this conversation. Let's have it now!" Her eyes flashed with determination, refusing to let him off the hook. “You really want to have this conversation right now? You want me to be sincere with you?” “Yes” The tension between Damian and Veronica was interrupted by the sound of Ruby's heels clicking on the stairs a