Bianca's POV  "Do you feel better now?" Gabriel asked handing me a cup of coffee. I smiled, "Yes, thanks to you." "I got soaked a lot with your tears, I don't think I need to take a bath. You cry a lot." He teased. I glared at him, "You said I could cry on your shoulders, now you're gonna tease me about it? You're annoying."He laughed, "Come on, it's an honor to have you cry on my shoulders. I can boast of this to your ex-husband.""Gabriel!" My eyes widened thinking of how they're going to argue like children again if he does that. He raised his hand in surrender, "It's a joke, Bianca. But... I might do it if he messes with you again.""He won't. Don't worry." I assured him. "You can always come to me if he messes up, I'll always be here for you." His smile is so reassuring. I don't deserve such a good person

Bianca's POV"What did you say? You're leaving?" I asked him again. He nodded, "Yes, I'm getting discharged tomorrow morning."I scoffed, "And who told you that you could leave? What right do you have to get out of my life after what you did to me?"How dare he try to get his way out of this? He's supposed to be here and letting me see him everyday, so I can make him pay. Why is he trying to run away now that he hasn't gotten his goals?"I'm just doing this to help you. I know you don't want to see me and seeing what makes you angry. That's why I'm going to leave and never appear in life again.""Shut up!!" I yelled at him. He stared at me in shock. I also wasn't expecting myself to explode like that but I can't take the fact that he's trying to run away from me because I'm not useful to him anymore."Why? Because youe secret has been discovered and I'm not useful anymore? So you're going to disappear again?" I sneered, "I was right after all. You only appeared in my life because of

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 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 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