Three days have passed since Damian and I returned home. As expected, he's been incredibly busy with work. He's been pulling overtime every day, bringing home stacks of paperwork that he needed to finish, which should have been checked last week.
I feel guilty because all of this happened because of me. If only I had refused Mom Alice's invitation, they wouldn't have taken me to their island estate. But if they hadn't taken me, none of the wonderful things that happened on the island would have occurred. I might not have met Dad Sebastian, and he wouldn't have attended the wedding. I wouldn't have seen the places that were part of Damian's life, nor would I have seen his incredibly beautiful beach house. Though some not-so-great things also happened, like discovering their past relationsh
