Chapter Thirty-four

HEAVEN

It was worse than I thought. The hatred I had for him was evaporating.

I didn't even know who this man actually was.

"Hey," He greeted as he strolled back to me still sporting his beautiful smile on his face. that almost made me grin.

Damien took my hand into his warm ones.

Shoving the thoughts of him behind my mind, we walked together, hand in hand around the park.

Even when I tried to remove my hand from his grip after the paparazzi disappeared, he held onto them tightly without looking at me.

The ride home was silent and I made no effort in trying to change that.

As soon as the car parked in the garage I escaped the car.

I was almost at the front door when I heard him calling my name. I don't answer as I tried to quicken my pace.

But Damien's large body had to prove me wrong once again as I was at the foot of the staircase when I was yanked back by my arm and spun around to face my husband whose eyes were blazing now.

"What do you want?" I snapped, my face mirroring