Reign
We sat in the conference room for a little over two hours. I just couldn’t believe what grandpa was telling us. It was a lot to take in. I frowned. “What’s the matter little one?” Damien asked rubbing my arm.
“He knew who I was all these years! He lied to me all this time! How could he do this?! I never wanted this!” I felt Damien tense up at my last statement. The way he looked at me hurt and sadness in his eyes. “No, no, no Damien, I didn’t mean you, I love you.” I told him, wrapping my arms around his waist. “I meant that I never wanted any of it with Luther!” I cringed. “You are what I want, the one I want to be with.” I told him cupping his face in my hands. “Don’t ever doubt that.” I whispered kissing his lips.
Damien tightened his grip around my waist and nuzzled into the c
