Damien was late for his meeting.
From the moment he had woken up, he knew today was going to go horribly.
He raced up from the bed, apologizing to a grumbling Katherine who lay by his side, complaining when his arm grazed her. He muttered his apologies, quickly jumping into the bathroom to get ready for work and when he was done he grabbed the first suit his fingers touched and quickly pulled it on.
Fully ready, he cast one last glance in the mirror before walking out of the closet.
"Hey babe. I made breakfast for you.” He heard Katherine say as he stepped out of the closet.
He wondered how she had woken up so quite early and made breakfast for him, but then he was not one to say anything or question her. He looked over at where she was seated on the bed, and saw a tray which con
