“Do you still want to be like this?” Damian smiled lightly. Positioning himself half-kneeling in front of Miya. The girl still wore a face of disbelief at what was happening to her. Her hand stayed on her stomach and gave a gentle rub.
“I... can't believe this is happening?” Miya said with a feeling of confusion. Really, it wasn't that she didn't want to know that she was pregnant with Damian Sawyer's child, but... really? Given what they had done so far, there was a good chance of pregnancy, right?
“You sound like you doubt I could get you pregnant,” Damian chuckled. His hand gently grasped Miya's. “Thank you, Baby Girl. I was really waiting for this news to come into my life.”
“When did you find out?” asked Miya, not wanting their hands, which were clasped tightly together, to be interrupted. “I didn't even realize it.”
“When you fainted, I asked Sofie to come check on you. She actually suggested that you go to the hospital but Victor requested that everything be done at home.” Damian kissed the back of Miya's hand. “But I think we should go to the hospital. What do you think?”
Miya, who had never had any experience with her current condition, could only stare at Damian with a confused look. “I think we should go to the hospital. I also want to meet Doctor Sofie. I need to know what to do with this pregnancy besides taking good care of it. I don't want to be a bad mother.”
Damian laughed. Of all the things that had happened in his life recently, the news of Miya's pregnancy was the best. He had already planned in his mind what he wanted to do while she was pregnant with his child. Including...
“After meeting Sofie, would you mind accompanying me to meet someone?”
Damian had never asked someone for anything. Most of the time, it was orders and things that his men had to do. Whether it was doing something dangerous or related to his business affairs either in the underground world or activities in his office that were very time-consuming. But in front of Miya, Damian cared about nothing else but the girl's comfort.
“Meeting who?” Miya looked at Damian intently.
“My mom and my sister. They'll be surprised but I'm sure they'll welcome you well.”
Miya's eyeballs widened in disbelief. “Are you... serious?”
“I told my mother that I would have a successor. And what happened? You got pregnant. I'm sure my mom must be happy. When it comes to my sister, if she gets you in trouble, just tell me. I can handle it.”
Miya still couldn't believe what she was hearing. But seeing how serious Damian was about telling her this, made Miya's heart warm. Especially Damian's gaze, which seemed filled with affection.
“No problem,” Miya said with a wide smile. “After all, if they dare to harm me, won't you always protect me?”
“Of course.” Damian once again kissed the back of Miya's hand. “Come on, you better continue sleeping. It's still two in the morning. It won't be good if you only sleep for a little while.”
Miya frowned. “But I still want to be here. You see, the scenery here is amazingly beautiful. I love it.” She pointed at the outermost part of Damian's room.
“Alright,” Damian gave in. “You can enjoy it while you lie down. I'll get you a blanket.”
“You're not going to sleep yet either, are you? Did you do your work?”
Damian grinned. “Not yet.”
“I'll go with you.”
Tonight, Damian felt a lot of emotions going through him. For some reason, he felt so happy and didn't want to miss out on things with Miya. “Well then, make yourself as comfortable as possible here. I'll finish my work soon and afterward, we'll sleep together.”
Miya nodded obediently.
As Damian walked away-after making sure Miya was wrapped in a blanket and sitting comfortably on the sofa facing the large window. The girl still couldn't believe her circumstances. Even so, if the news was true, the only thing that bothered Miya was the contract she had made with Damian.
As much as she liked everything he was doing to her these days, what if it was just because she was pregnant? According to what was in the contract, after Miya gave birth... she would receive compensation. Just what she wanted when she was first caught in such a desperate situation.
But after all the things done with Damian especially what Miya did in this house, somehow Miya felt like she was starting to lose it. What if after all this was over, she was just thrown away? Unconsciously, Miya closed her eyes while squeezing the hem of her pajamas. She could not imagine that day would come.
This pregnancy was like the blade of a sword. It had a side that could hurt Miya and also protect her.
“What should I do?” she asked softly. She didn't try to hold back the tears that escaped her eyes. In her mind's eye, Damian's treatment that made her heart beat wildly flashed back. She couldn't get rid of everything about Damian easily. Including the face full of enthusiasm and joy because she knew about this pregnancy.
“If I'm greedy, does Damian mind?”
***
“Miya?” called Damian after he felt all his work was done. He also sent a message to Marcus and Victor to return to their respective jobs and continue to monitor the movement of Damian's business. For the next few days, Damian didn't want to be bothered by work.
It took him almost two hours to complete the remaining work. Occasionally his eyes glanced at the girl who was still leaning comfortably on the sofa. But as Damian concentrated fully, he didn't realize that Miya was no longer there. As soon as he approached her, Miya was asleep on the sofa. It was so peaceful. Damian didn't want to wake her up but Miya would definitely be uncomfortable during her sleep.
The tablet that accompanied Miya was still playing the show of her choice. Damian immediately turned it off and lifted Miya gently. The sound of the girl's whimpering made Damian step carefully. Don't let Damian disturb Miya's sleep. Damian carefully laid Miya down on her large bed. Covering the girl's body to make her feel more comfortable. The room lights, which were all brightly lit, were dimmed by Damian.
Before he climbed into bed and slept hugging Miya, Damian chose to clean himself first. After all, he didn't have time to do so after arriving home. His thoughts were only on Miya and the girl's health.
It didn't take long for Damian to clean himself up. His eyes returned to Miya who was still sleeping without any disturbance. Her face looked so peaceful and not so pale anymore but...
“Is she crying?” Damian just realized one thing. Maybe it was because while carrying Miya earlier, he didn't pay close attention to Miya's face. Because all Damian was thinking about was the girl's comfort. But now, when Damian had climbed onto the bed and approached Miya, he could see what was going on with Miya. Damian reached out and gave her a gentle stroke. “What made you cry, Baby Girl?” He gently pulled Miya's body into a hug.
After all, Damian felt that hugging Miya would make him feel better. Everything that filled his head, making him feel like exploding, slowly began to unravel. The scent of the shampoo mixed with the perfume Miya used, made Damian start to feel calm.
“Don't cry, sweetheart.” Damian gave her a soft peck. “Tell me whatever you're feeling and I'll take care of it for you.” Damian kissed Miya's still closed eyes. “You're my world, Miya. Everything to me.” The kiss dropped to the top of Miya's nose. “My love.” And Damian also gave a small peck to Miya's tightly clenched lips. “The love of my life.”
Kayoko pulled his suitcase with a feeling of exasperation. How could her brother break a promise that had already been made? Even more annoying than just breaking a promise was asking Victor Wyatt to pick her up! What crazy thing would Damian make Victor do?It wasn't that Kayoko hated him, but Victor was the last person she wanted to see. Victor could always get Kayoko annoyed and irritated and end up grumpy all day long because of his antics. He is annoying and very talented at making other people suddenly lose their minds because of his behavior.When she returned from Germany, Kayoko wanted to do something fun with Damian. It's been a long time since she spent time with her dear brother but what did she get? Ugh!“Miss Sawyer!”Kayoko who was grumbling and walking while stomping, turned her head towards the voice that called her. Damn it, Victor was there. Waving with a red handkerchief and writing in very clear capital letters. 'You're home too, Kayoko!Damn this Victor Wyatt guy
The lunch was awkward at first. The long table on the terrace of Damian's house was adorned with delicious dishes that seemed unable to overcome the stiffness between them. Miya sat next to Damian, feeling nervous about the sight of Kayoko, Damian's sister whom she was meeting for the first time. Meanwhile, Victor sat at the other end of the table, looking relaxed with his thin smile that always managed to break the ice.Kayoko watched Miya intently, trying to guess the girl's character. On the other hand, Miya felt intimidated by Kayoko's presence who looked so confident and charismatic. “So, Miya,” Kayoko started the conversation in a casual tone, ”how does it feel to live in such a big house?”Miya was surprised for a moment, then smiled nervously. “Hmm, it's a little hard to get used to, really. But Damian is very helpful.” She glanced at Damian, who just nodded without saying much.Victor chuckled. “You should know already, Kayoko. Damian isn't good at showing his softer side. Bu
On the way home from the hospital, Miya looked out the window with a faint smile on her face. Damian, who was driving, gave her a quick glance. He knew it had been a long day for Miya, but that smile gave him peace of mind.“Damian,” Miya called in a soft voice.“Yes?” replied Damian, staying focused on the road ahead.“I want to eat ice cream,” Miya said suddenly.Damian looked over briefly with a raised eyebrow. “Ice cream? Now?”Miya nodded. “Yes. I feel like I need something sweet.”Damian gave a small smile. “Alright. But I don't want any interruptions. Just a moment.” He took out his cell phone and dialed someone's number through the car speaker. Soon, a man's voice answered on the other side.“Yes, Mr. Sawyer?”“I need you to arrange for the ice cream parlor downtown to be temporarily empty. I'll take my wife there in 20 minutes.”“Of course, sir. I'll take care of it right away.”Miya looked at Damian with her mouth slightly open. “You... booked a whole tavern just for us?”Da
That morning, the atmosphere at the Sawyer mansion was different. Damian was seen talking to some well-built men who had just arrived in the courtyard. Miya watched from the living room window, sensing something unusual. Kayoko, who was sitting next to her enjoying her morning tea, also glanced out.“What is Damian doing?” Miya asked quietly, more to herself.Kayoko turned her head and smiled slightly. “Maybe he just wants to make sure everything is safe. You know how Damian is.”Miya nodded, but curiosity got the better of her. She decided to wait until Damian came in to ask him directly.Not long after, Damian appeared in the living room. His face looked tense, but he tried to hide it with a small smile when he saw Miya.“What's going on, Damian?” she asked directly.Damian came over and sat next to her. He grasped Miya's hand gently. “Just a precaution. There's nothing for you to worry about.”Miya looked at him skeptically. “But why the extra security? Does this have anything to d
Miya sat on the living room sofa with a worried face. The atmosphere of the mansion had been different since morning. The extra guards Damian had brought in were pacing back and forth with serious looks on their faces. Miya looked at the cup of tea in her hand, not really in the mood to drink it. Kayoko sat beside her, trying to break the ice with funny stories, but Miya's concern was still evident.“Miya, you're thinking too much,” Kayoko said as she thrust a piece of cake at Miya. “Try eating this. If you continue like that, Damian will definitely worry.”Miya let out a long breath. “I just feel like something's not right. All this... the extra security, Damian being more protective than usual, makes me wonder.”Desi, Miya's personal assistant, who was sitting not far from them, finally spoke up. “Mrs. Miya, there's actually something that Mr. Damian is furious about. Someone he was keeping an eye on... escaped from his watch. That's why he's tightened the security in this mansion.
Rebecca sat in her office with a sharp gaze. In front of her, a man in a neat suit but looking nervous stood up while handing over a thick file. The man, one of Rebecca's confidants, sighed before speaking.“Mrs. Rebecca, this is all the information we managed to gather about the woman living in Mr. Damian's mansion,” he said in a careful tone.Rebecca opened the file and began to read carefully. Inside were photos of Miya walking in the garden with Hera and Kayoko, Miya looking happy while holding her growing belly, even some medical reports from the doctor who handled her pregnancy. Rebecca's face turned red, her eyes widened in anger.“Pregnancy? So this is the reason he's so protective of that woman?” her voice raised, making the man in front of her look down even deeper.“Yes, ma'am. That woman is pregnant. The doctor is Dr. Hana from the specialty clinic downtown,” the man replied in an almost whispered tone.Rebecca slammed the file onto the table. “Damian never told me anythin
Damian stepped into the room with a cold stare. The place was dark, lit only by a few low-hanging chandeliers, creating long shadows on the walls. Harold, the police chief who was Damian's partner, was already waiting there with some of his men. In the corner of the room, Tedy, Leonard's assistant, sat tied to a chair. His face was bruised, but his gaze remained defiant.“What did you find here?” Damian asked Harold matter-of-factly.Harold let out a long breath. “Not much. We only found traces of a small fight. Some of our guards were attacked in a very organized way. Leonard escaped with the help of someone who knows the ins and outs of this place very well.”Damian turned to Tedy. “This guy,” he said, pointing at the bound man. “He must know something. He was Leonard's right-hand man for years.”Marcus, who was standing next to Damian, approached with a tense face. “Let me do the talking first,” he said. Marcus approached Tedy and looked at him intensely. “Tell me where Leonard is
Damian sat quietly in the small interrogation room, staring at Tedy who was tied to the chair in front of him. In the corner of the room, Harold stood restlessly, going through a pile of documents and notes.“He won't talk,” Harold muttered, breaking the silence.Damian raised one eyebrow, his expression cold. “Everyone has a soft spot. If he doesn't talk now, I'll make sure he regrets his silence.”Tedy looked up, his face scarred but his smile mocking. “You think I'm afraid of you, Damian? I've survived this far. You won't get anything out of me.”Damian leaned closer, his voice low but threatening. “I don't need your confession, Tedy. I just want to make sure that you have no way out. Harold, prepare the documents for the court martial. I want him processed as soon as possible.”Harold looked at Damian skeptically. “Court martial? Damian, this will attract great attention. Are you sure this is the right move?”Damian nodded firmly. “Leonard can't communicate with Tedy anymore. It's
That night, Leonard stood in an empty building on the outskirts of the city, his face full of confidence. In his hand, there was a cell phone displaying important messages for his men. The plan to harm Miya was almost complete. He would not let Damian win.“Make sure Miya doesn't get out of the mansion. If necessary, make a big enough ruckus so Victor and Marcus can't focus on protecting her,” Leonard ordered over the cell phone.However, unbeknownst to him, one of Marcus' men had infiltrated his communication network. The messages were relayed directly to Marcus.At Damian's mansion, Marcus read the report seriously. “Leonard's on the move again,” he told Victor, who immediately stood up.“We have to act fast. I won't let him touch Miya,” Victor replied in a firm tone.A car was speeding through the streets of Northderm. Leonard tried to escape after realizing that his plan had been leaked. However, behind him, Marcus' team was ready to give chase.“Don't let him get away!” exclaimed
Damian sat quietly in the small interrogation room, staring at Tedy who was tied to the chair in front of him. In the corner of the room, Harold stood restlessly, going through a pile of documents and notes.“He won't talk,” Harold muttered, breaking the silence.Damian raised one eyebrow, his expression cold. “Everyone has a soft spot. If he doesn't talk now, I'll make sure he regrets his silence.”Tedy looked up, his face scarred but his smile mocking. “You think I'm afraid of you, Damian? I've survived this far. You won't get anything out of me.”Damian leaned closer, his voice low but threatening. “I don't need your confession, Tedy. I just want to make sure that you have no way out. Harold, prepare the documents for the court martial. I want him processed as soon as possible.”Harold looked at Damian skeptically. “Court martial? Damian, this will attract great attention. Are you sure this is the right move?”Damian nodded firmly. “Leonard can't communicate with Tedy anymore. It's
Damian stepped into the room with a cold stare. The place was dark, lit only by a few low-hanging chandeliers, creating long shadows on the walls. Harold, the police chief who was Damian's partner, was already waiting there with some of his men. In the corner of the room, Tedy, Leonard's assistant, sat tied to a chair. His face was bruised, but his gaze remained defiant.“What did you find here?” Damian asked Harold matter-of-factly.Harold let out a long breath. “Not much. We only found traces of a small fight. Some of our guards were attacked in a very organized way. Leonard escaped with the help of someone who knows the ins and outs of this place very well.”Damian turned to Tedy. “This guy,” he said, pointing at the bound man. “He must know something. He was Leonard's right-hand man for years.”Marcus, who was standing next to Damian, approached with a tense face. “Let me do the talking first,” he said. Marcus approached Tedy and looked at him intensely. “Tell me where Leonard is
Rebecca sat in her office with a sharp gaze. In front of her, a man in a neat suit but looking nervous stood up while handing over a thick file. The man, one of Rebecca's confidants, sighed before speaking.“Mrs. Rebecca, this is all the information we managed to gather about the woman living in Mr. Damian's mansion,” he said in a careful tone.Rebecca opened the file and began to read carefully. Inside were photos of Miya walking in the garden with Hera and Kayoko, Miya looking happy while holding her growing belly, even some medical reports from the doctor who handled her pregnancy. Rebecca's face turned red, her eyes widened in anger.“Pregnancy? So this is the reason he's so protective of that woman?” her voice raised, making the man in front of her look down even deeper.“Yes, ma'am. That woman is pregnant. The doctor is Dr. Hana from the specialty clinic downtown,” the man replied in an almost whispered tone.Rebecca slammed the file onto the table. “Damian never told me anythin
Miya sat on the living room sofa with a worried face. The atmosphere of the mansion had been different since morning. The extra guards Damian had brought in were pacing back and forth with serious looks on their faces. Miya looked at the cup of tea in her hand, not really in the mood to drink it. Kayoko sat beside her, trying to break the ice with funny stories, but Miya's concern was still evident.“Miya, you're thinking too much,” Kayoko said as she thrust a piece of cake at Miya. “Try eating this. If you continue like that, Damian will definitely worry.”Miya let out a long breath. “I just feel like something's not right. All this... the extra security, Damian being more protective than usual, makes me wonder.”Desi, Miya's personal assistant, who was sitting not far from them, finally spoke up. “Mrs. Miya, there's actually something that Mr. Damian is furious about. Someone he was keeping an eye on... escaped from his watch. That's why he's tightened the security in this mansion.
That morning, the atmosphere at the Sawyer mansion was different. Damian was seen talking to some well-built men who had just arrived in the courtyard. Miya watched from the living room window, sensing something unusual. Kayoko, who was sitting next to her enjoying her morning tea, also glanced out.“What is Damian doing?” Miya asked quietly, more to herself.Kayoko turned her head and smiled slightly. “Maybe he just wants to make sure everything is safe. You know how Damian is.”Miya nodded, but curiosity got the better of her. She decided to wait until Damian came in to ask him directly.Not long after, Damian appeared in the living room. His face looked tense, but he tried to hide it with a small smile when he saw Miya.“What's going on, Damian?” she asked directly.Damian came over and sat next to her. He grasped Miya's hand gently. “Just a precaution. There's nothing for you to worry about.”Miya looked at him skeptically. “But why the extra security? Does this have anything to d
On the way home from the hospital, Miya looked out the window with a faint smile on her face. Damian, who was driving, gave her a quick glance. He knew it had been a long day for Miya, but that smile gave him peace of mind.“Damian,” Miya called in a soft voice.“Yes?” replied Damian, staying focused on the road ahead.“I want to eat ice cream,” Miya said suddenly.Damian looked over briefly with a raised eyebrow. “Ice cream? Now?”Miya nodded. “Yes. I feel like I need something sweet.”Damian gave a small smile. “Alright. But I don't want any interruptions. Just a moment.” He took out his cell phone and dialed someone's number through the car speaker. Soon, a man's voice answered on the other side.“Yes, Mr. Sawyer?”“I need you to arrange for the ice cream parlor downtown to be temporarily empty. I'll take my wife there in 20 minutes.”“Of course, sir. I'll take care of it right away.”Miya looked at Damian with her mouth slightly open. “You... booked a whole tavern just for us?”Da
The lunch was awkward at first. The long table on the terrace of Damian's house was adorned with delicious dishes that seemed unable to overcome the stiffness between them. Miya sat next to Damian, feeling nervous about the sight of Kayoko, Damian's sister whom she was meeting for the first time. Meanwhile, Victor sat at the other end of the table, looking relaxed with his thin smile that always managed to break the ice.Kayoko watched Miya intently, trying to guess the girl's character. On the other hand, Miya felt intimidated by Kayoko's presence who looked so confident and charismatic. “So, Miya,” Kayoko started the conversation in a casual tone, ”how does it feel to live in such a big house?”Miya was surprised for a moment, then smiled nervously. “Hmm, it's a little hard to get used to, really. But Damian is very helpful.” She glanced at Damian, who just nodded without saying much.Victor chuckled. “You should know already, Kayoko. Damian isn't good at showing his softer side. Bu
Kayoko pulled his suitcase with a feeling of exasperation. How could her brother break a promise that had already been made? Even more annoying than just breaking a promise was asking Victor Wyatt to pick her up! What crazy thing would Damian make Victor do?It wasn't that Kayoko hated him, but Victor was the last person she wanted to see. Victor could always get Kayoko annoyed and irritated and end up grumpy all day long because of his antics. He is annoying and very talented at making other people suddenly lose their minds because of his behavior.When she returned from Germany, Kayoko wanted to do something fun with Damian. It's been a long time since she spent time with her dear brother but what did she get? Ugh!“Miss Sawyer!”Kayoko who was grumbling and walking while stomping, turned her head towards the voice that called her. Damn it, Victor was there. Waving with a red handkerchief and writing in very clear capital letters. 'You're home too, Kayoko!Damn this Victor Wyatt guy