Damien's POV.
With everything she had heard, everything she had read about me, and everything she had come to know me for, I wondered why she doubted that I was the one who had killed my father.
"Sophia I don't want to talk about this; maybe we could talk about something else. My father is past history now, and I do not care about him," I said to her, walking back to the desk as I sat on it.
She followed behind me at a slow pace as she kept asking me the same question over and over again. "Did you really kill your father? I need you to be completely honest with me right now. I know that it's difficult for you to open this side of your life and tell someone about it, but all I'm trying to do is help you go through the tough things that would be weighing you down and keeping you away, but
