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!

who doesn’t know their place in the world holding

know, the real deal…” Gabriel Fuller laughs awkwardly at his father,

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 faster than any of my classmates because I knew what

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

the fourth city, I hit

easier than most — Mom’s blood was very special, and so was mine and my sisters. It’s like the birthmarks that

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

“I left my daughter in charge, but I didn’t know she would hold a party.

him carefully. I don’t buy his bullshit apologize. He

of a party“. He

feel like his weird attitude is caused by

don’t mind a party, but maybe we can have our

in a certain direction, and I follow his sight. A room on

bad headache today. I thought I could tough it through, but I don’t think I can do

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