**Katherine**
I couldn't sleep well in the past few days after meeting with Damian. My father hasn't told me the outcome of the meeting with Damian and my grandfather.
“A week before our wedding... I found out we’re family.” These words replayed in my mind whenever I'm less busy .
The entire night had become a blur of memories and questions I couldn't get answers to in my dream.
When the first rays of sunlight shine through my bedroom curtains, I give up trying to sleep. I sat upright but my head still ached.
I got a text from Dad saying he will be meeting with Dad. It's been two days. I had no idea what had happened during the meeting . If Damian was lying or telling the truth.
That uncertainty was slowly eating me up. I walked into the bathroom, splashed cold water over my face an
