Chapter One Hundred and fifteen

Damien's POV;

Dinner was eventful. The way I poured my feelings into those statements was something I never thought would happen, especially not in that manner.

I was relieved now that she had heard how I felt but I didn't know if I had made things right or just worsened it all. It was tiring to think about.

I turned at the sound of loud laughter. It was the cheerful laughter of all the women that mattered in my life. They all seemed to be gushing over Tracy's baby bump. She was due in some weeks and that excited each and everyone especially my mother who had been pushing for a grandchild for a pretty long time. I was thankful that Tracy had relieved me of the burden.

I glanced at Ariana, briefly eyeing her outfit that showed off so much class. Looking at her, not just any man could walk up to her in a bid to shoot his shot. He had to think deeply before making that move.

Almost as if she felt my gaze on her, she looked up and I instinctively directed my eyes away from her before