Your POV
I was with Isabella as we decided to go shopping today.
"Y/N, you didn't." She gasped once I told her what I did. I smirked and nodded. "Y/N, Lucius will kill you if he finds out that it was you who vandalize his company."
"Everyone deserves to know that he is a criminal. Draco has to know the truth about his father." I replied and she let out a sigh.
"Did anyone see you?" She asked.
"Someone did but they couldn't see my face that well," I said.
"You talked to your dad?" I nodded. "Have you told him that you're dating Draco?"
"No, he will get furious with me to know that I'm dating the son of his enemy," I replied. "I just told him that I am dating someone and his name is Drake which Draco heard and laughed at." I rolled my eyes. "I don't think it's a good idea to tell my dad about my relationship."
"You're right." She said. "He will think you did it on purpose." I groaned.
"He probably lectured me about why I shouldn't date the enemy's son." I sighed as we walked out of a store.
"Good luck with that." She said. I rolled my eyes.
"Y/N!" A voice called out. I turned my head to see Damian walking toward me.
"Oh great," Isabella muttered, crossing her arms. I elbowed her.
"Hi, Damian," I replied, flashing him a smile. "What are you doing here?"
"I just wanted to buy some things." He replied. "How are you?"
"I'm good, doing some shopping as well," I replied. He nodded and smiled.
"Y/N, I was wondering if you wanted to go out with me?" He asked. I looked at Isabella who was glaring at him.
"Um..you see Damian, I'm dating Draco," I said.
"You're dating him?" I nodded, feeling a bit awkward. "I see...you shouldn't be so happy that you're with him. He can just leave you, his father told me that he prefers for Draco to marry Astoria."
"You know what―" Isabella marched towards him but I grabbed her arm.
"Lucius can't control Draco's life but I want to say one thing to you. I won't listen to your words because all I see is that you are jealous." I spat. "You have no right to be jealous, leave me alone." I began to walk away with Isabella when he shouted at me.
"You stole Draco from Astoria!" I turned around and furrowed my eyebrows.
"His relationship with Astoria ended before he met me. Draco had to realize that his relationship with Astoria was toxic." I left and Isabella nudged my arm.
"You put him in his place." She grinned while I rolled my eyes.
"He was getting on my nerves," I replied. "I mean he kissed me unexpectedly." She nodded. Isabella left to go on a date with Theo so I went home. I took a quick shower then I made a quick snack.
I had to find more evidence against Lucius but where do I begin? Draco has told me that Lucius has some people against him but what is the reason? I was interrupted by a knock on the door. I walked out of the kitchen to open the door to see Draco standing on the other side.
"Hello love." Draco smiled. I smiled back.
"Hello Draco, come in," I said. He stepped inside once I shut the door he pinned me against the door, capturing his lips with mine. I wrapped my arms around his neck, his hands gripped my hips as he deepened the kiss.
We separated when we needed air. He caress my cheeks, I noticed he was tensed which concerned me a bit.
"What's wrong?" I asked. He let out a sigh, running his fingers through his hair.
"I visited my father's company and some idiot sprayed paint his image and beside his picture was written that he is a criminal." He said. I nodded, listening to his rant.
"Did they find the person?" I asked. He shooked his head.
"No, Snape saw the person but he couldn't see the person's face." He replied. "My father will find that person and he or she will regret messing with my father." I stared at Draco as his tone sounded bitter, not knowing that it was me who vandalized the building. "Are you okay darling?"
"Yeah...I just wonder why that person will do that?" I crossed my arms as he sighed and wrapped his arms around my waist and kissed my forehead.
"I don't know, love." He whispered. "There are some people who are jealous of successful people." I nodded as he unwrapped his arms around me.
"Let's not worry about that." He nodded as I intertwined our fingers together. I led him to my bedroom as we sat on the bed, chatting with each other until Draco's eyes adverted somewhere. My eyes followed his gaze to see that he was staring at my brother's photo. He stood up and walked towards the photo frame and picked it up.
"Who is he?" He asked. He was still staring at the picture. I gulped nervously.
"That's Ozan," I spoke as he looked up. "My brother."
"Is he in America?" He asked. My eyes flooded with tears which he noticed. "Darling—"
"He's dead..." I replied as a tear rolled down my face. He quickly came to my side and kneeled in front of me.
"You don't have to tell me how he died." He said but I shooked my head.
"H-he committed suicide..." My voice cracked. "He was my twin...h-he promised me he will never leave me."
"Oh, darling." He hugged me as I sobbed against his chest while he ran his hand through my hair while the other hand rubbed my back. "I'm sorry for asking you about him."
"It's not your fault...I knew one day I had to tell you about him but it still hurts to talk about him." I let out a small hiccup.
"You were close with him?" I nodded with a faint smile.
"We were close...always were there for each other, I was older than him by 2 minutes but he always acted the oldest whenever I was in trouble," I said as his eyes soften. "I miss his hugs, his voice, his remarks about what I liked...I miss him so much."
"I wish I had a sibling so I can feel that bond with a sibling but I'm an only child." He sighed. "My mother wanted more children but each time she got pregnant, she suffered a miscarriage so she stopped trying for a baby."
"At least she has you. Your mother adores you." He smiled and held my hands. "My parents have me now and we gained an angel."
"How was your brother?" He asked as he sat next to me while we stared at the photo.
"He was...like any brother, annoying but he always had a pure heart when it came to me. He always defended me from boys who tried to hit on me." I said. "I remembered when we were five he punched a kid after he tried to kiss me. My parents got mad at Ozan for doing that but he told my parents that he did it to protect me."
I continued talking about Ozan as Draco listened to each story. He would wipe away my tears whenever I would break down or would hold me in his arms when I begin to shake. Draco would whisper in my ear to calm me down and I was healing from the loss.
By the end of telling Draco about Ozan. I felt tired of crying, Draco and I were currently laying on the bed with my head rested against his chest while his fingers ran through my hair, sometimes kissing my forehead.
"Sleep, my love." He whispered as I let out a small yawn.
"Stay with me Draco," I whispered.
"Of course darling." He replied. "I'm not going anywhere." I felt his grip tighten around me as I dozed off to sleep. He knows about Ozan but he doesn't know it was his father who caused it.
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A/N: Draco knows about Ozan but he doesn't know the truth about his death. What did you think of this chapter?
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