Damien's POV
Five year old me was walking in the direction of kitchen to get myself some water. I was few steps away when I heard some voices coming from kitchen.
My feet froze when I recognized the owner of one of the voice.
My mother.
I quickened my pace and peeked inside kitchen and my eyes widened in shock.
My mother was completely naked. There was a man with her who was also not wearing any clothes. They were kissing and doing something and making that wired sound.
Even though I didn’t know what they are doing but I know that it is wrong.
Martha, our maid who takes care of me told me that one should only kiss his or her mate or the person you are married to.
Kissing someone else is wrong thing.
Then why is my mom doing it.
Suddenly my eyes locked with my mother’s gray ones.
