Rumors left unaddressed can sink on their own, fading into the background noise of everyday life. Damian and Davina made a conscious decision not to indulge the curious media, refusing to offer any clarification to the questions that plagued them. In time, the public's perception of Damian began to shift, morphing into sympathy for the man who had unknowingly become a victim of domestic violence.Taking action to distance himself from the painful past, Damian promptly removed Camille's name from the company's employee list. Though this meant that the finance manager's position lay vacant, with the workload distributed amongst the dedicated finance team, Damian wasted no time searching for the perfect candidate to fill the void.Determined to make a fresh start, Damian sat at his desk, his mind focused on the tasks. With some of the pending work already completed, he found a sense of satisfaction in organizing his surroundings. Just as he finished tidying up, the office phone on his de
As the days went by, Davina found herself growing closer to Nick. What was supposed to be a short-term arrangement had become two weeks of constant companionship. Their instincts drew them together, building a bond beyond a professional relationship. While Nick was always by her side, Davina rarely had the chance to spend quality time with Damian. Their schedules demanded their attention, often forcing them to pass each other like ships in the night. Even on weekends, when they should have had time to relax and unwind, Damian and Davina found themselves consumed by the demands of their respective jobs. During these busy times, Davina found solace in Nick's presence. Unlike the bodyguard, whom she hardly knew, Davina felt at ease with Nick. They could engage in light-hearted conversations to alleviate the boredom that sometimes accompanies their duties. On this evening, Davina's plans to head straight home were disrupted by a team dinner to celebrate her successful completion of a hi
Davina's confession spellbound Damian, his mind grappling to comprehend the depth of her words. It was an unconventional declaration, far removed from the typical expressions of romantic feelings that he had grown accustomed to."Just hold on a moment. What exactly do you mean to me?" Damian sought clarification, desperate to ensure he hadn't misunderstood.Davina firmly grasped Damian's shoulders, her attempts to focus her gaze on him hindered by the faint remnants of alcohol coursing through her system."Do you realize I have fancied you for thirteen years, Damian?" Davina exclaimed, her voice echoing throughout the room, oblivious to potential eavesdroppers.The weight of Davina's confession hit Damian like a stormy wave. Concealed beneath Davina's often indifferent facade, he had never fathomed that someone as seemingly unaware and nonchalant as her could harbor such profound feelings for him all this time.In that fleeting moment, as Davina's lips met Damian's, time seemed to sta
"Damian?" Davina's face lit up with a warm smile as Damian arrived to pick her up from work."I heard you finished early today," Damian remarked, his arms outstretched, ready to envelop Davina in a loving embrace.Without care for their surroundings—still in the vicinity of the law firm—Davina eagerly rushed into Damian's waiting arms, savoring the sweetness of her husband's affection."You did well today, my wife.” Damian gently ran his hand through Davina's hair, offering comfort and solace."Has it been hectic at the office?" Davina inquired, concern lacing her voice."Some of my tasks were completed ahead of schedule today," Damian explained, a glimmer of satisfaction evident in his eyes.With Davina's hand, Damian guided her towards the awaiting car. Tonight, he had instructed his driver to take the afternoon off, opting to drive himself instead, allowing for an added layer of intimacy and quality time with his beloved wife."What's gotten into you, picking me up yourself today?"
Damian's days, he had returned to the monotonous office routine, filled with endless paperwork and meetings. As he sat at his desk, immersed in his tasks, he was suddenly interrupted by the familiar tinkling sound of his cell phone, signaling an incoming message. Curiosity sparked within him as he picked up the device, revealing a message that filled him with a sense of accomplishment - a finished article.With a satisfied smile, Damian began to read the written piece from beginning to end, ensuring that it met his high standards before it was released to the public. As he absorbed the words, he couldn't help but feel a surge of pride in his work. Once satisfied and confident in its quality, Damian wasted no time sending a reply to the media he was collaborating with, granting his approval for the article's release.Putting the phone down on the table, Damian redirected his attention to the document sprawled before him on the desk. Then, he remembered the pressing matter he needed to
Davina, typically not one to indulge in social media, remained unaware of the cyber buzz surrounding her and Damian's public display of intimacy. Instead, she was lost in a daydream while sitting in a cozy café that afternoon.Recent events left Davina feeling melancholy, having just experienced a rare loss in a case after an impressive two-year winning streak. Despite knowing that victories and defeats were part of a lawyer's journey, Davina couldn't help but feel disheartened. She thought she hadn't been able to fight for her client's rights as much as she had hoped.Davina had been lost in thought for the past half-hour, absentmindedly gazing out the café window. Unbeknownst to her, she had long surpassed her designated break time, immersing herself in her world.Davina's daydream abruptly stopped when a young girl approached her with an air of excitement. "Are you Claire, the lawyer for WW Technology? Damian's wife?" the girl asked, her eyes wide with anticipation.The stranger's
Damian, Zack, and Nick sat in the office room, engaging in an intense discussion about Marcel's family company. Damian's revelation about the company's debt left Damian quite surprised. The room was filled with a tense atmosphere, with cans of soda scattered across the table, serving as their source of refreshment during these small meetings. Papers were strewn across the long table, indicating that they would spend the night searching for a solution.Having recently met with the struggling company, Zack shared his findings with the others. "Yes, even their company's turnover hasn't been good these past few years. After a few conversations with them, they were quite ignorant about offering such a high price. They dared to do that knowing that the company that wants to acquire them is the Wilson family company."Damian turned to Zack and Nick, seeking their opinions on the matter. "What do you think?" he asked, his voice tinged with genuine curiosity."I don't think they deserve the hi
"The acquisition was a resounding success!"Zack, Nick, and Damian exclaimed joyously, their countless hours of hard work finally paying off in spades. Damian, the mastermind behind it all, couldn't help but feel a sense of satisfaction as he watched his meticulously crafted plans unfold flawlessly. With each passing milestone, his anticipation for the culmination of his retribution mission grew stronger.Realizing he no longer had a role in the company, Zack implored Damian without wasting another moment, "Can I have my car now?"Damian looked at Zack, bemused by his eagerness. "Sure, you can come to my house after work," Damian acquiesced, his voice laced with disbelief at Zack's unbridled enthusiasm.Zack's face lit up with sheer happiness, his excitement bubbling over as he and Damian exchanged a celebratory high-five. The successful partnership brought Zack immense joy and a hefty payment in the form of a luxury car."Anyway, I must be off. I still have some business matters to a