ZAHRA’s POV

A laughed escaped my lips when Katherine made a joke about Emily when the first time they met.

“She think that I was one of Damien’s bxtch when she saw me and I still remember how her face glaring at me.” Katherine talking making Emily huffed.

“It’s not my fault. I don’t know you’re King’s sister. I thought you are one of them.” Emily defended herself.

“Whatever Emily but I wish I had recorded how your face at that time it was really hilarious.” Katherine laughed; slapping her thigh making Emily huffed.

“Stop it Katherine.” Emily rolled her eyes when she saw Katherine won’t stop laughing.

Carol just watching them fought as she shook her head at their behavior before continued to watch the movie.

I giggled at their behavior, when I was bored they always had their way to make me smiled. Even my mind was worrying about Damien.

I just prayed and hoping that he won’t do anything dangerous.

And I know he won’t make me disappointed again.

I shook my head, just the thought of it making my heart clenched.

“Do you guys want anything?” I asked, interrupting their silly conversation.

“Kath! Emily!” Carol shouted their name when Katherine and Emily ignored me and still fighting.

I smiled when they stopped and looked to Carol before me. “What’s wrong?” Emily asked.

Carol huffed, “Zahra asking you guys do you want anything?”

Katherine nodded, “I’m coming with you!” she said excitedly and standing up.

“What do you guys want?” she asked the same question again with a grinned on her face.

“I want a coke.” Emily replied, turned her body to watch the movie after telling Katherine.

Katherine nodded, “Carol?” she looked over Carol, waiting for her answer.

“Hmmm, me too and if there’s popcorn I want that too.” Carol talked without taking her eyes off from the movie.

“Popcorn? I’m going to ask Maya.” Katherine was talking to herself before she made her ways towards me.

I got up slowly from the comfy Sofa before making our way to the kitchen.

In the middle towards the kitchen, Katherine saying something making me stopped walking.

“I know you’re thinking about Damien the whole time.”

I looked at her, sighing when she caught me doing that the whole day.

“Yeah I just can’t let him out of my mind.” I replied with my hand playing the hem of my hoodie, not my hoodie, Damien’s hoodie.

“Don’t worry he’s going to be fine. A bullet can’t make Damien died.” She said making me gasped.

I hit her forearm lightly when the words coming out of her lips.

“What? I’m saying the right things.” Katherine pouted, rubbed her arm and following my steps.

“I’m worry too much about him.” I told her.
My legs stopped walking when she grabbed my shoulder and turned my body to face her.

“He’s going to be fine. Do you want to know something?” she said to make sure I didn’t felt too much worries about him.

I nodded before she talked, “There’s one time when he come home I was frightened when I saw he was bleeding on his arms because he was shot.”

A small smile appeared on her lips, “When I wanted to help him bandage his injured he refused. He said he can do it by himself and I can’t force him so I just let what he does.”

She stopped to take a deep breath before continued, “I still remember how his face and the way he talk when he said these words to me ‘A bullet can’t make me die.”

My eyes widened when she said that. Katherine sighing, “Yeah I know its creep me out too. I just wonder when he will change. But now that question has already an answer. And that begin with you Zahra.”

“Me?” I looked into her eyes as she gave me a smile that lightened up her beautiful face.

She nodded, “I saw he changed slowly and that’s because of you.” She grabbed both my hands, holding it before saying words that made my heart felt warmth. “Thank you.”

I smiled, squeezing her hand. “I don’t know who he is before but I will make him a better person slowly.”

She nodded, “Alright alright let’s go they probably waiting for their drinks.” She pulled my hand as we started to walk towards the kitchen.

But before we reached the kitchen I told her something, “Thank you for making me felt better.”

She giggled when she saw I was hesitated to tell her, “No worries you’re my family already.”

I smiled when I heard that. As Katherine and I entered the kitchen, the first thing we saw Maya was cooking something.

Katherine being Katherine ran across the kitchen towards Maya and saw the food that she cooked.

“What are you cooking?” Katherine asked as she took a deep breath on the food to smell it.

Maya replied, “I’m cooking a seafood curry.”

Katherine groaned when the smelt filled her nostrils, “That’s felt good. Can I taste it?” she asked Maya, fidgeting Maya’s shirt to convince her.

I giggled when Maya glared her because Maya won’t let anyone touched her food if it doesn’t cooked perfectly.

My hand opened the fridge and grabbed two bottles of coke.

“Come on Maya just a little sip.” Katherine still tried to convince Maya to taste food.
Maya huffed when Katherine still won’t give up, “Alright alright.”

I looked over my shoulder to see Maya opened the lid but the moment the smell filled the entire kitchen and my nose, I frowned.

My stomach felt nauseas, I closed my nose with my thumb and forefinger but at the end I wanted to puke.

I ran to the nearest toilet in the kitchen as I kneeled on the floor and puke into the water closet.

I felt someone grabbed my hair away from my face and rubbed my back slowly.

“I can’t believe Damien just left you like this.”

I smile in pain when Katherine said that before I puke again. Well it’s become a routine for me because every morning when I wake up I always had a morning sickness.

And I had to face it alone.
Damn Damien. He just left me liked this.

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It’s been three days he didn’t come home. And it’s been days I’ve been in bed rest since they knew my morning sickness.

But I wandered what was actually he’s doing besides taking care of his mafia’s business.

He didn’t even called me or send me a text.

I missed him already.

I missed his scent, his warmth, and his kisses.

I didn’t realize since I was pregnant; I liked to be around him. Surrounded by his present and clung into him.

“When he’s going home?”

A soft sighed escaped my lips as my hand rubbed my already 3 months stomach.

My bump was already showing but it’s still small. I know I haven’t had any proper checkup because Damien doesn’t want me to go out.

He told me instead of going out; he will call any available doctor to check me up twice a month.

That’s what I’m doing for these three months. Well I’m not a gynecologist, so I can’t protest him.

My stomach grumbled in hunger making me smiled, my baby was hungry.

It’s been my new routine to have midnight snacks since I was pregnant and now it’s time to have it.

This pregnancy can made me feeling liked I was someone else because I can felt my mood changing, my appetite increases, I’ve also gain some weight.

I got up from bed slowly, grabbing his hoodie and wore it. I love how his musky scent filled my nose and his hoodie was one of my ways to heal my longing.

I would wear it to sleep, I would wear his shirt the whole day and that’s what I’ve been doing for these three days.

I know it’s kind of weird but I just love his scent so much and it calm me whenever I’m having my morning sickness.

My eyes looked around and as usual it’s already quite. Well they probably went to sleep since it’s almost midnight.

My stepped slowed down on the stair, stepping on it carefully because I don’t want anyone to wake up just because of me.

After the last stairs, my mind already wandered about the ice cream in the fridge. My mouth salivated at the thought of it.

A big smile makes it way on my lips when I opened the fridge and saw the chocolate ice cream.

My hand grabbed it and put it on the table first. I turned around, opened one of the drawers and grabbed a spoon.

I grinned, looking at the ice cream as I can’t wait to eat it anymore. My hand picked up the ice cream with a spoon on my other hand before going upstairs.

My steps halted on the first stairs when I heard voices. I frowned, it’s already midnight but why they were still voices.

I decided to go towards the voices. When I turned around the corner I saw Maya and in front of her was a man. I can felt they were having a serious conversation.

But then when I looked at the man carefully, I saw the familiar figure from his back. His height, his lean figure, his well-built frame was similar to someone I know.

He was familiar.

Was he Damien?

I smiled, my eyes shine brightly that he was already home.

“Damien?!” I called out his name with a bright smile on my lips.

Maya looked up and she looked surprise when our eyes met. The man in front of him turned his body around before the smile on my lips disappears.

My eyes met with an unfamiliar pairs of brown, hazel eyes instead of Damien’s blue eyes. My eyes seemed can’t take away from his intimidating stares.

He started to walk towards me, stopped right in front of me. I felt his height totally swallowed me entirely just like Damien.

His aura has so much similar with Damien too.

“Padre.” (Father.)

I looked over my shoulder and I saw Katherine was walking towards us with a serious face.

Padre?

She stopped right beside me and looking at him with a hard looks on her face.

“Well well what do we have here? My beautiful daughter and…” he looked at Katherine first before tilted his head to look at me.

Wait. What?

Daughter?!

And it means that this man was their—

I snapped from my thoughts when someone pulled me to someone’s behind as a familiar scent filled my nose. He was blocking my view from him.

Him.

That’s mean he was…

“What are you doing here Father?”

I looked up and shocked to see that the real Damien was already in front of me and he was the one who pulled me.

And the man in front of me that was replaced by Damien just now was their FATHER!

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