Elara’s POV
Final exams were next week, and I had to pass with flying colors. I was so close to graduating. After everything that had happened — the kidnapping, the court drama, Kael’s madness — I refused to let my future slip away. Damien had done so much for me. I didn’t want to disappoint him.
That evening, I sat at the big study desk in the penthouse wearing only one of Damien’s white shirts. Books, notes, and my laptop were spread everywhere. I was determined.
Damien walked in quietly and placed a cup of coffee beside me. He kissed the top of my head gently.
“Focus, baby girl,” he said softly. “I’m proud of you. You’re going to graduate with honors. I know it.”
I looked up at him with love and a little sadness. “Thank you… but I miss you touching me.”
He smiled, but his eyes wer
