I Forgive You

Damien's POV "Mom…" I lazily answered my mom's call after glancing at Lucresia. She's sleeping peacefully on the bed, hugging her pillow. I closed the bedroom door and sat on the couch where I slept last night. I didn't sleep beside her because I feel so fcking horny and I don't want her to think that that's the only thing I want for her. God knows I want her heart and trust again. I laughed in my head as I realized I messed up my own plan of revenge. I don't want it anymore. I want her. Everyone will call me crazy for chasing the woman who hurt me beyond repair but this is what my heart wants. It still crave for her. She's already engraved in my soul and I don't want it to change. [Damien, the rumors have spread like a wildfire. She's accused of two timing her boyfriend with you.] I clenched my jaws. Who spread such rumors and I'll cut their tongue? Fck! I palmed my forehead and shook my head. "Did Peter Foster spread that rumor, mom?" [I don't know and I don't care anymore. Break up