Chapter Thirty

I sat up on my bed and looked around the room. His side of the bed was untouched. There was hardly any sign of him being present all through the night.

I wondered if he had slept in his study or some other bedroom. I even imagined him going to sleep in Aleena's room in the West Wing of the mansion but I discarded the thought, Damien never went in there, I had never seen him over there. I shrugged off whatever thoughts I had of him, it was way too early to be thinking of him, especially because he was not a good person.

I slowly slid out of the bed and trudged into the bathroom to ease myself. After that, I brushed my teeth and washed my face. I was just coming out of the bathroom when a knock came through the door.

"Come in." I said aloud and watched in silence as the person turned the knob on the door and walked in.

"Good morning Mr Walter." I said with a soft smile, the old man returned it. His eyes crinkled at the sides as he smiled.

"Good morning Mrs Kingston." He said. I had