Damian's POV
I sped along the streets. The traffic was not helping matters as I could hear impatient drivers honking their horns noisily.
'Who could be this woman that I don't know of? What does she want and why is she here now? After how many years?' I soliloquized.
I left college about six to seven years ago. Why now? I cannot even remember the faces of most of my colleagues except for Ethan, whom I am still very close to.
I was so entrapped in my soliloquy that I didn't notice when the lights turned green.
The driver behind me was blaring his horn, obviously for me to move forward.
When I got to my family house, a sudden feeling of dread washed over me. It's unusual for me to be scared of facing my Father. But this time around, my heart was beating.
I climbed the
