Confrontation [22]

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By the time i neared Damian i could see him crowded with more than 5 people the sight was enough to drain all my energy. However i kept moving.

"What's the time" i murmured as i put up a fake smile nodding to the guests. "5 past 7" Damian sighed as he pulled down his sleeve covering the wrist watch and started nodding with me again.

"How long are we gonna do this" i whined as i lifted my dress a little trying to ease my nerves a bit, t which Damian chuckled.

OH MY GOD MR.cold-as-ice actually smiled, it was a subtle expression, his eyes relaxed a bit and his mouth stretched lightly forming a smooth curve, it looked just like a moon on its first day... So light yet beautiful.

I couldn't help but stare in aww, "stop gawking at me" i heard, which got me back to my senses.
"Why should I.... You are mine to see" i teased with a cocky eye.

Damian had an amused look for a second and then started knitting his brows in pure disgust, i couldn't help but chuckle a little, why is he acting like a child. Not complaining though he is groggy.

"Okay that was pretty cliche... Sorry lol" "lol isn't a word Ciara" he stated matter of fact with a dramatic hand movement, "would you prefer me acting it out rather than saying it then?"
I put it more like a question but honestly i just wanted to see him suffer with that imagination.

"Uggghh you would look disgusting" he shrugged with a frown. "You are too predictable loll" i say dragging the l.

"Were you always this annoying" "nah today's a special day, i am feeling generous" i retorted with a cheeky smile on my face. To which Damian had a frown, but it was a playful one he was not angry, he was fine and that actually helped to relieve my stress a bit, it's not that bad i guess.

"Son here" Damian's father handed him a bunch of keys, he himself looked a bit confused and had a questioning face "it's your wedding gift from your grandparents kid" huh a wedding gift! Don't tell me i gotta live alone with this guy? Lord NO.

"It's just a flat, it is near the company, pretty convenient so you get to spend more time with your wife kid" dad chuckled as he patted damian's shoulder.

He reluctantly took it. "Now leave, the driver's waiting at the entrance, we will not waste any more of your time" he said with a grin on his face and everyone started chuckling and all, oh gawdd embarrassing.

I am trying my best to not show my emotions on my face right now but it looks like damian's doing a bit bad. Disappointment and reluctance with pure disgust is how someone would describe his face right now.

Damian however held my hand in his without uttering a single word and took us to the entrance where indeed a car and a driver was ready to take us.

"Put the address on gps and leave" he ordered with a stern voice. He is angry. "Get in" he said before he himself went to the driver's seat, i quickly opened the front seat and settled in.

We drove through the bright city lights of New York, it's a woke city, honestly it's too bright for me... Nevertheless it's pretty.

It was a silent ride as always, after 45 mins of driving, the car stopped in front of a tollgate, i peaked my head throught the window, it's actually a community house, you know the luxurious city parks kind of thing after filling in something the gates were opened and we entered into a driveway which had trees and all on both sides.

Damian got out of the car slammed the door and stormed into the elevator i panicked and hurriedly followed him barely making into the elevator before it shut off.

I stared at him as i flared my nostrils feeling breathless, i want to kill him but not yet....

We got down when elevator hit the 15th floor, as soon as I got out i was met with a humongous corridor with a single door on the left corner of the apartment, the door is huge and stood alone in the whole floor.

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