She Approved the Split He Fell Apart

Damian’s POV

That’s my mom’s necklace.

The one and only in the whole world.

Mom died in a car crash twenty–some years ago, along with my baby sister. Or so they told us. But they never found my sister’s body. I mean, sure the car fell off a cliff and burned, and sure there might have been some wild animals. Even Mom’s body was not intact.

But I never believed them. They all think I’m doing this because I blame myself. I do blame myself, and Mom’s death was on me. But that’s not the reason.

A person doesn’t just disappear into thin air. Nor would a sapphire.

And I’m looking at both of them right now, with my own eyes!

“What are you doing?!” I grunt at Jack Fuller, only to realize it’s not my place to yell. Sure it’s his daughter- – well, adopted daughter –but it doesn’t mean he has the right to do such a thing!

you?” The old man frowns at me. Seriously, I barely meet people who doesn’t know their

Fuller laughs awkwardly at his father, “Also, He is the brilliant lawyer you were meeting today. You came home all of a sudden, and Damian came here

wanted me to take over his title, but I started my share of dealing with the law way too early than most, and I stayed in it, partly for my mom and my baby sister. I entered law school early and finished

started up a law firm in every city that Mom had been to, and I

city, I hit the

was mine and my sisters. It’s like the birthmarks that Mom gave us. I knew she was

I almost didn’t come for this arrogant man who took a rain check at

glancing around with an apologetic look, “I left my daughter in charge, but I

buy his bullshit

of a “surprise of a party“. He is hiding

I’m too paranoid, but I feel like his weird attitude is caused by my comment and a simple outburst. Did he realize my identity just because of

mind a party, but maybe we can have our talk in

I follow his sight. A room on the second floor that no one is touching

one hand, “I had a bad headache today. I thought I could tough it through, but I don’t