Meghan's POV
I am packing my things while Damian is sitting at the edge of the bed watching.
"Call me if you want to stop working with him." He uttered too serious that made me look at him.
"I am Damian." I laugh and walk toward him.
Damian hugged my waist and rested his face on my stomach.
"I am scared." He confessed and I felt a pang in my chest hearing his voice.
"You won't lose me, I promise." Damian lifted his head and our eyes met.
"I love you, always remember that."
Damian is smiling but it didn't hide the fear he has of the possibilities. He is too scared to lose me which made me wonder if I didn't give him enough assurance that I love him.
"Am I not showing enough love, Damian?" I asked and upon hearing my question he started to panic.
"N-No Meg it is not that-" I cut hi
