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!

old man frowns at me. Seriously, I barely meet people who doesn’t

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 came here to accommodate your

law way too early than most, and I stayed in it, partly for my mom and

in every city that Mom had been to, and I searched for my sister in that

city,

blood was very special, and so was mine and my sisters. It’s like the birthmarks that Mom gave us. I knew she was alive, and

man who took a rain check at the last

sorry,” The old man finally snaps out of it, glancing around with an apologetic look, “I left my daughter in charge, but I didn’t

don’t buy his bullshit apologize. He might feel

a “surprise of a

feel like his weird attitude is caused by my comment

a party, but

I follow his sight. A room

but…” Jack Fuller trips his own temples with one hand, “I had a bad headache today. I thought I could tough it through, but

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