Captive
Damien’s POV cont'd...
"What the hell are you doing here" I shout loudly. They sprang apart.
"Damien" Rosalia tries to say.
"Not a word Rosalia" I stop her. She looked pained because it is first time, I have used her name after we got official.
"I asked you something" I say to the person with hard edge in my voice.
"Damien baby, my son" she starts.
I laugh. A hollow laugh "I am not your son" I state.
"I am sorry. Please forgive me, I did not mean to hurt you. Please I regret whatever I did with you and your father."
"You are twenty years late for that. I don't want to hear a single word. Walk out of my home right now. Otherwise, you will need to face the consequences" I say threateningly.
"Son please" she tries to plead and places her hand on me.
"Move now. I do not want
