Bianca's POVI turned on the bed as I felt a light tap on my shoulder. I slowly opened my eyes to see Damon staring at me. He was sitting beside me in bed with a smile on his face. "Good morning sweetheart. How do you feel?" He asked, sarcastically though. He knows what he did to me last night. I hardly got enough sleep and now he's waking up. But there's nothing I love more than seeing his face when I wake up in the morning. "Don't be naughty early in the morning Damon. Help me up, I need to take my bath." I told him. "Sure darling." He helped me up and carried me to the bathroom. I waited for him to come yesterday because I was still worried about him going to meet that idiot even after I warned him not to. I'm glad he kept his promise and listened to him. I also haven't talked to him about the threat I received. I really don't want to ruin the happiness we are having already. He dropped me in the bathroom, taking off his clothes. I gasped, "Damon! What do you think you are d
Damon's POVThis is the first birthday I'm spending with my son and I'm not going to make it the worst. I'm going to provide all the things I could not provide for him in the past. I'm going to give him and Bianca all of my time. They deserve it. "Why are those people taking pictures of us mom?" Dion asked his mom as we left the Ferris wheel. Bianca looked around and moved his face from them. "Stop looking at those people darling. They're literally annoying people." "But they keep taking pictures of us. Are you a celebrity?" He insisted so I stepped in. "Dion, you have nothing to worry about. They're just doing this because they are jealous of you son. Besides, your father is bigger than a celebrity." I bragged to make light of the situation. Bianca rolled her eyes, "I can't believe you're bragging to your own son when you should be making him feel better."I called one of my bodyguards that I stationed around before we came to take care of them. My son is uncomfortable with what
Damon's POV"You really have a good looking and smart son Damon. Why didn't you let us see him sooner? What exactly are you hiding?" One of my friends, James asked me. The kids were having fun in the garden while the adults stayed in the large living room hanging out. Of course there are adults watching over the kids. The parents also go and check them from time to time. My father already went upstairs after spending time with us in the living room. He said he didn't see a reason to stay in young people's parties. He also wanted to rest so he left, I'm going to make sure he sees Dion later on. "I wasn't exactly hiding him James. You know what happened between us before. I had some pending issues to solve."He nodded, "Anyways, I'm glad you resolved everything now. She is a wonderful woman, I hope you don't lose your chance again." I know James has always been sincere about Bianca. He was one of those who bothered me to investigate years ago. I should have listened to him then. But
Bianca's POVI stood at the entrance of the garden, feeling a mix of excitement and nervousness. It is Dion's sixth birthday after all, and I have invited my dad and his wife to join us. They haven't met Dion before, so I hope this would be a chance for them to bond.Even though I am still mad at them, I can't let my son miss the chance of having a family. Besides, he would only continue to pester me if he didn't meet his grandfather today. They came late too, I wonder why. Perhaps they were hesitating about coming. Dion who is now wearing his favorite superhero costume, held my hand tightly. He looked up at me, his eyes filled with anticipation. "Mommy, will Grandpa and Grandma like me?"He's calling Valeria grandma even though she's just my stepmother? I knew my so had a lovely heart. I smiled warmly at him and gave his hand a reassuring squeeze. "Of course, sweetheart. You're a smart and amazing boy. They're going to love you."As we walked into the colorful room with decorations
Bianca's POV"What do you mean he's missing?" I cried out, my voice trembling."Miss please calm down–""Don't fucking tell me to calm down! How could you let my son leave with a stranger?!" I yelled at them. What am I going to do if I don't find my son? I don't think I'm going to survive. How did my son go missing under their eyes? Why didn't I just take him to school this morning?"If you could call him and ask for us..." I hung up before they finished. This must be a prank, right? There's no way they could have given my son to a stranger right? I hurried to dress up, my heart pounded in my chest. I dialed Damon's number again, my fingers trembling. But there was still no response. Tears welled up in my eyes as I dialed emergency services, my voice trembling as I explained the situation.I dialed Damon's number repeatedly, praying for him to answer. Finally, his voice came through the phone."Sorry, I missed your call sweetheart. I was in a meeting." "Damon..." I called through a
Bianca's POV"Did you just say you found Dion?" Damon asked again, I strained to hear their conversation, anxiety gripping me tightly.I watched as Damon listened intently, his expression shifting from worry to a mix of relief and confusion. "What? Are you sure? Okay, I'll be right there."Damon hung up the phone, his eyes meeting mine. "Bianca, Stewart just called. He said Dion is at the company."A surge of hope mixed with confusion washed over me. "Your company? How did he end up there?"He shrugged still having that look of confusion on his face. "I have no idea, but we need to go there immediately. Let's find our son."We rushed out of the school, my heart pounding, and Damon drove us to the company as fast as he could. Thoughts raced through my mind, wondering how Dion had found his way to that place."Do you think Dion was dropped at the company by that psycho?" I ashed curiously. "I don't know. I forgot to ask if he was hurt or not." Damon drove faster breaking traffic rules.
Damon's POV It's crazy what happened. I don't want Bianca and Dion out of my sight till I catch that jerk. Because of this, I stopped them from going to their apartment and took them to one of my houses filled with security. The only way my mind would be at peace is seeing them everyday. I'd like to see that jerk come after me. I'm going to kill him if I ever find him. How dare he take my son?Coveting Bianca is bad enough to get on my nerves but going after my son? That's the last straw. Why do I keep getting a feeling he is closer. "Damon, Bianca is mine." I read as I saw the text he sent. "Stay away from her as my last warning Damon or meet your death?"I laughed seeing the message. Who the fuck is he and why is he calling my name like we're close friends? He keeps threatening to kill me, I'm wondering why he hasn't done it? That's because a coward like him only has wits but no guts to face me. "I'd like to see you try." I sent him a reply message. I dropped my phone on the ta
Damon's POV"I'm sorry you had to go through this Bianca." I apologized as soon as we got to her office. "I'm so sorry. I never expected things to escalate like this. I apologize for the pain you're going through because of me."Bianca looked at me, her eyes reflecting sadness. Instead of responding with anger, she stepped forward and wrapped her arms around me in a warm embrace. The scent of her hair and the touch of her skin comforted me."Damon," she whispered softly, "I understand. I expected something like this might happen. But I won't give up on you. I won't a simple Aileen tear us apart."She's not even mad at me? All I've ever done is hurt her. I realize how fortunate I am to have her by my side. "I don't deserve you," I murmured, my voice choked with emotion.Bianca pulled back slightly, her eyes searching mine. "Damon, love isn't about deserving. It's about standing together through thick and thin, about facing adversity as a team. I'm ready to go through anything with you