Ruby wasn't caught off guard when Damian led her to her new room, situated directly across from his own. She had anticipated this arrangement because it would allow her to keep a watchful eye on him. The room was familiar territory, as they had shared intimate moments there on multiple occasions. As memories of what they had both done in the room flooded her mind, Ruby's cheeks flushed with a subtle blush. She hastily walked towards the bed and laid on her back,her chest rising and falling as she tried to catch her breath "Well, I'll be downstairs" Damian said,before exiting the room, leaving Ruby to settle in. As soon as he closed the door behind him, Damian happily pumped his fist in the air, relieved that he had maintained his composure despite his expectation of nervousness. His gaze fell upon the second box when he got downstairs, and he decided to take the initiative of taking it upstairs for her though she had rejected his offer. Before heading up, he detoured into the kitchen
Ruby had been searching for Damian everywhere in the house after she had left her room, only to catch a glimpse of him outside the compound. Unaware of the fact that he was with Veronica she decided to go check on him,feeling a sense of duty. It was until she got outside that she saw Veronica and as their heads turned simultaneously, she felt awkward and embarrassed for showing that way.. Veronica's eyes flashed with anger,and Ruby was sure if she had a chance, Veronica would be putting a knife on her throat. “I just came to check if you are fine. Sorry for interrupting”She quickly apologised. Veronica's gaze lingered on the spot where Ruby had disappeared, her expression a mix of disbelief and outrage. "She's the one, isn't she? Your important visitor." she asked, her voice laced with venom. Damian nodded, his expression unyielding. "Yes, Ruby will be living here with me due to some personal issues." Veronica's arms crossed her chest, her eyes blazing with fury "You can't be serio
"Perfect timing!" Ruby exclaimed, eyeing the golden-brown mac and cheese. "Thanks for taking it out," she added, her gaze shifting to Damian's stiff posture. Damian forced a smile, gritting his teeth against the throbbing pain in his palm. "No problem," he replied, trying to sound casual despite his discomfort. Ruby's eyes narrowed, her suspicions piqued by Damian's sudden change in behaviour. Earlier, he had been relaxed and chatty, but now he stood frozen, his hands hidden behind his back. "Is something wrong?" she asked, her tone more dutiful than concerned. "No,I'm fine," Damian said quickly, forcing a smile that Ruby could easily see through. She knew him too well, and his attempted nonchalance only raised her suspicions. "I think I'll excuse myself for a bit," Damian added, eager to escape the kitchen and tend to his burning palm. The pain was becoming unbearable, and he couldn't wait to find some relief. As he walked out of the kitchen, Ruby noticed that he brought his hand
"Dad, I think I have something that could really lift your spirits right now," Nathan said, entering his father's study where he seemed lost in thought. Matthew's gaze shifted from his introspection, curiosity piqued. "What is it, son?" Nathan's hand dipped into his pocket, producing a transparent package containing a toothbrush. A sly grin spread across his face as he presented it to his father. "This." Matthew's confusion was evident. "A toothbrush? What's so special about it?" Nathan's smile grew wider. "It belongs to Damian. With this, we can finally run a DNA test and expose him as a fraud. Just imagine it, Dad we'll prove he's been deceiving everyone, and the company will be ours, rightfully so!" Matthew's eyes narrowed, his interest piqued, as he sat up straight. "You actually managed to get your hands on it? Well done, son," he said, his satisfaction evident in his voice. He stretched out his hand, expecting Nathan to hand over the toothbrush, but Nathan shook his head, a
It has been a week since Ruby moved into Damian's house,a week since Mathew sent Damian's toothbrush to a Genetic Testing centre to see if it would match with his DNA.And a week since Veronica had gone over to Ashley's house to keep her on her toes. "Yesterday, I took stock of our groceries and realised we're running low," Damian said, looking up from his desk as Ruby entered with some files. “We both agreed not to bring home affairs to work sir” Ruby replied in the typical manner she had been talking to him for the past one week. Damian leaned forward, his expression serious. "We're alone here, Ruby, so let's forget the formalities for now. I was thinking we could leave early today and go grocery shopping together." Ruby hesitated, attempting to deflect the suggestion. "Really, sir, there's no need for you to trouble yourself. Ben and I can handle it." "Ben?" Damian asked, leaning back in his chair. "He doesn't even live with us, so why burden him with it?" He attempted to sound
All through the night,Ruby became grumpy and as much as she tried to be back to her normal self with the way Damian kept initiating conversations with her,she just couldn't and she hated that she felt that way. When they were together,she wasn't even this jealous,so why was she feeling that way when she just found out he was a total asshole that doesn't even deserve her at all,just because he was making a cashier grinning from ear to ear. The sudden sounds of Damian trying to forcefully unlock the door of his bedroom took her out of her thoughts and she jumped out of bed to put on something decent after guessing he was sleepwalking again. She grabbed the key of his bedroom from her locker and went out to unlock Damian's. As Ruby approached Damian’s room,she inserted the key into the lock and turned it, then gently pushed the door open. "Damian, wake up”she said softly, trying to rouse him from his sleepwalking trance. But he didn't respond. Instead, he stepped forward, his eyes s
Ashley's hands trembled as she held her coffee cup, her eyes fixed on the unexpected email from the Company. The mention of an announcement sent a chill down her spine, and her mind racing with worst-case scenarios. Has Mathew somehow obtained Damian's DNA without his consent? Was he planning to expose the truth to the public? Panic set in as she frantically tried calling Damian, but he didn't answer. She quickly dialled Thomas's number, her voice laced with urgency. "Thomas, I need you to come pick me up right away. Something's going on at the Company, and I have a bad feeling about it. We need to be there right now” Thomas's calm tone provided a brief respite from her anxiety. "What's wrong, ma’am? What's happening?" Ashley took a deep breath, trying to compose herself. "I don't know, but I just got an email about an announcement, and I think it might have something to do with Damian's DNA. Mathew might be trying to reveal the truth. I need to get to the Company” Thomas's respo
Mathew's voice trembled with shock as he grasped the microphone, his words echoing through the room. "How is this possible? You're telling me he is not a fake?" He stumbled, his mind reeling from the revelation. Reporters closed in, sensing a scandal. "But sir, didn't you claim he was a fake?" one asked, thrusting a microphone in Mathew's face. Mathew's eyes darted wildly, searching for an escape. "I...I don't know what to say. This can't be right!" Another reporter chimed in, "Then who was the person who died that day? Was it a cover-up?" “Why do you sound like you don't want your nephew to be alive?” As the questions intensified, Mathew's Secretary and Nathan swiftly intervened, shielding him from the chaos. "That's enough for today, clearly ,the Vice President made a mistake” Nathan firmly stated, ushering Mathew toward the elevator. As they pushed through the throng of reporters, Mathew's face contorted in a mixture of shock, confusion, and embarrassment. The elevator doors f