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!

meet people who doesn’t know their place in the world holding such wealth still. They

the capital! You know, the real deal…” Gabriel 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

partly for my mom and

up a law firm in every city that Mom had

city, I hit

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

man who took a rain check at the last

finally snaps out of it, glancing around with an apologetic look, “I left my daughter

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

of a party“.

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

okay,” I nod calmly, “I don’t mind a party, but maybe we can have our talk in a

Fuller glances in a certain direction, and 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

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