Damon's POV I sat in the hospital garden, trying to clear my mind from all the stress and frustration, I was surprised to see the little boy, Dion, approaching me once again."Hi!" he said cheerfully, his bright eyes and innocent smile warming my heart."Hey, Dion," I replied, returning his smile. "What are you doing here?""I come here often to see my mom," he said, looking around as if searching for her.I raised an eyebrow. "Your mom that works at the hospital?""Yeah, she's a doctor remember? I told you, how can you forget so fast?" Dion said proudly.I couldn't help but be curious. "Is she taking care of a lot of patients for you to be alone now?" I asked.Dion nodded enthusiastically. "Yes! She's been taking care of lots of patients. She's really nice. I'm not alone, I came to see you." I can't help but smile. I don't know why I like talking to this kid when I'm not really good with children. I wonder what mother is letting his son walk around like this. What if I was a bad pe
Bianca's POVI returned to my office, still reeling from the unexpected encounter with Damon, I tried to shake off the shock and focus on my work. But this is not something I can hide for forever, especially if I am going to continue seeing him everyday. "Damon is nice," Dion said, looking up at me with curious eyes. "Did you send him away mommy? I heard you yelling at him." I froze, my heart sinking at the innocent question. I don't know how to respond to Dion's words. The truth was, Damon is anything but nice to me, and I don't want my son to get involved in whatever complicated mess was going on between us."He's just someone I have known before and his father is my patient." I replied evasively, hoping to brush off the topic.Dion doesn't seem satisfied with my answer. "But is he my father?" he asked, his innocent eyes searching for the truth.I felt a lump in my throat as I looked at my son. He is so young. He doesn't deserve what is happening now. I didn't want him to be hurt
Bianca's POVFor the past few weeks, I have been treating Mr Derek at home. To be honest, it's not as bad as I thought it would be. The only downside is me going there everyday. Damon hasn't been seen since we met at my office because of my son. I don't know if he is avoiding me or not. Mr Derek said he went on a business trip, I am surprised he's not coming to check his father at all. I also have not seen Aileen, I wonder if she just disappeared. I arrived at Mr. Derek's house, ready to begin his treatment session. To my surprise, Damon was sitting there, looking as cold and distant as ever. I avoided making eye contact with him, not wanting to engage in any conversation."Hello, Bianca," he said, his voice cool and detached."Hi," I replied curtly, trying to focus on Mr. Derek instead.After finishing Mr. Derek's treatment, I stepped outside, hoping to find a moment of peace. But to my surprise, Damon was waiting there."Bianca," he said, his voice hesitant.I crossed my arms, tryi
Bianca's POV I waited for Damon in the cafe that I asked him to meet up yesterday. I have been here for at least twenty minutes. Is he kidding me? Does he think I have time to spare? I checked the time again. Why did I even trust him and come here? I should have known he wasn't going to come. "What a waste of time! I have patients to attend to and he just... I can't believe this." I seethed, mentally choking him. I even got a private space for us to talk. Just when I stood up to leave, I bumped into him. I got a jumpscare and I almost fell backwards. I expected him to let me fall, I did not think he would help me. His sturdy hands gripped my thin waste tightly. I immediately held on to him, our eyes meeting each other. In a split second, I could see time froze. I could hear my heart beat loud and clear. It's beating irregularly. Why is his face suddenly shining like this? Then he pulled me up, I let go of all those thoughts quicky. "W-what... What are you doing here?" I stammered
Damon's POV "What did you just say?" I questioned, not knowing how I managed to step inside. Bianca doesn't look shocked like I thought she would be. Instead, she gave me a glare to question me back. My father looks mad at me and I am trying to understand what is happening. "I don't think I was talking to you." She said harshly, then she turned to my father. "I think I've told you all you need to know about this. I need to go now. I'll check you tomorrow." She stood up and walked past me without saying goodbye properly. I followed her outside and managed to stop her before she got into the car. I slammed the car door shut and grabbed her hand. "Let me go! What do you want from me?" She fought, kicking me in the process. I don't even know why I am doing this too. I just want to know everything that happened. "I just want to talk to you. Please listen to me!" I pleaded with her for the first time. She scoffed, "What do you have to say to me?" "Dion is my son? He's really
Bianca's POV"Mom... He's my father?" I heard my son ask me. I lost balance at that moment, Damon had to quickly catch me. I turned to my son, as he stared at us innocently waiting for answers. I turned back to Damon, hate luring in my eyes. Why did he have to come here now? I have tried my best to avoid him after he heard everything I told his father. I ran home and didn't go to work today because of that. "Mom, you are not saying anything? I guess it's the truth then." Dion said, then turned to walk out of the room. I flopped down the bed, I can't believe my son ended up finding out because Damon won't leave me alone. I expected him to get out, but he didn't. He sat down beside me, I did not look at him. I only thought about how to make my son feel better. Dion must be feeling so confused now. This is not what I wanted. "I'm sorry. I did not want to break the news to him like that." He apologized like that would make anything better. "Why did you have to come now?! Why?!" I f
Damon's POV Why do I feel like this? Why am I suddenly interested in her life? Did I forget what happened in the past? Why do I believe her so easily? What's happening to me? Stewart tapped me too many times. I felt it but I didn't respond. I am too lost in my thoughts to know what is going on around me. He finally tapped me one last time to bring me to my senses. "Sir!" He called, and I jerked up. "What is it Stewart?" I asked, completely forgetting that this is my office. I don't even remember how I got here. I have been thinking about Bianca way too much that I think it's becoming a disease. Like why do I care if she has a child or not? Why did I dig so hard to this point? "Since you are here, we have a board meeting in ten minutes. I came to remind you of that. Is something wrong?" He informed me. I shook my head, "Nothing much. You wouldn't believe me if I said it." "I'll like to be of help if I can." He replied, which made me curious if I can actually get an idea on w
Aileen's POV That damn Bianca! She's always ruining everything for me! I can't believe she will take Damon away from me again! I won't condone such things! There's no way I will let them be together in peace! I hate her! She is always coming between us! Now she is going to use her child as a way to come back to him. How can he be so stupid to see how manipulating she is?! I couldn't sleep through the night. I had to stay in Paris thinking Damon would come looking for me. I should have known something was wrong the moment I left. He wasn't calling and I found it strange. I decided to wait a bit, maybe he will come to his senses. I was wrong. He didn't call me anymore. He always does this. We've been dating for a while, I finally got what I wanted after a long time. I've always loved him and I don't care if he doesn't feel the same about me. He is bound to love me! That's until she came into the picture. She just ruined everything I have coveted all my life. I had Damon in my ha