Reaching home, my legs subconsciously brought me to Rai’s room. There were still some of Rai’s shirts left as I asked Damian not to return all of Rai’s belongings to his parents. I changed into one of Rai’s shirts.. to feel him.
I sat on the bed, leaning back against the headboard, and took out everything Rai had given me from the paper bag. I lined the boxes and opened them. They were the ring I wanted to buy and a beautiful rose in a dome. It brought tears to my eyes. Rai always bought me things that I loved.
I took the letter out, wondering if I had the strength to read it yet, knowing that they were Rai’s last words to me.
I looked at the letter in my hands for quite some time, and with my hands shaking, I opened it. It was quite a long letter; there were pages of them. I took a deep breath, and I began reading his letter.
“Kat.. Katarina.. My Princess..
<I took a few deep breaths.. And fixed my eyes on the letter as I continued reading them.. "Do you remember when I told you that I will prove my life to you till the day I die, Princess? I’m sorry I couldn’t keep my promise, but trust me that I have, Princess.. I have given you everything I can - my heart, body, and soul. I hope you can feel my love for you; Ilove you with my whole being. Princess.. You must be wondering why I bought a ring to wear on my ring finger. I noticed you looking at a ring - You know that I always noticed you, my princess. When you went to the restroom, I bought it for you, and I hope you'll wear it always.. I asked the SA to find me a rose gold band that matched yours, but there was none.. So I bought the closest that resembl
Staying in Rai’s room proved to be more difficult than I had thought. Most nights, I couldn’t sleep at all, just sobbing quietly, thinking how usually Rai was there to hold me. The time I could sleep, I always woke up frantically looking for Rai, thinking that his passing away was just a nightmare, and I’d go to Damian to wake him up to tell him about ‘the dream’. Damian had to tell me that it was all real, not a nightmare, and I would break down and cry, and he’d comfort me. Other times I would wake up with so much anguish that I screamed out Rai’s name hysterically. Then Damian would come to my rescue again. With me unable to sleep properly, Damian asked me to sleep with him instead in Rai’s room. I agreed with him, so I never spent the nights in Rai’s room anymore. I thought sleeping with Damian would help, but it wasn’t the case. I still couldn’t sleep properly, and I couldn’t eat because
After getting out of the hospital, I still slept with Damian. I still had nightmares and everything, but Damian was always there to soothe me, and everything would feel better. One night I longed for Rai so much that I asked Damian to touch me. “Damian.. Touch me.. Please..” I begged him. “Are you sure, Baby girl?” He asked with hesitation in his voice. “Yes.. Please be Rai tonight.. I need Rai’s touch..” I said as I began to kiss him passionately. He only hesitated for a second before he kissed me back and touched me tenderly; he even called me 'Princess'. But I didn't want it. No matter how hard he tried to be Rai, their touches were too different. His touches ignited every fiber in my body that I always felt my inhibitions slipped away from me, making me wild with passion. In the end, I asked him to call me 'Baby girl' because I wanted him to love me as himself. He u
For the next few days, I helped Damian pack his belongings. He didn’t pack much since he had more things in the US. “I don’t have to pack anything, Baby girl. These things are the things I need when I’m visiting, so I can leave them here,” he told me. “Ohh..” was all I could say. I didn’t know what else to say. He then helped me pack my things. I didn’t realize I had so many belongings in his place - three suitcases were not even enough, that I had to borrow his bags. It seemed like I had moved all my possessions to his place. I guessed it wasn't a wonder with all the time I had spent at his place. “Damian, do you want to take Leah with you?” I asked him as we were packing my things. “I’d like to, but I think you need her more than me. You can take care of her, Baby girl,” He said as he looked at me. “Thank you, Damian,” I said softly. Even up to this point, he still thought about me, about my happiness. Having Leah with me would remind me of them, which would make me sad, but
Dear readers, Thank you for supporting Kat, Rai, and Damian until this far! Anyone gets teary during the last few chapters? It was hard for me to write those chapters.. I even shed some tears.. *sniffle*.. But yes.. The last chapter is the ending of Kat and her prince charming, her angel. But it's not the end yet.. Kat and Damian will meet again.. but will Kat finally be able to let go of the guilt she felt? Will Kat have a romantic relationship with Damian? Will they end up together? How about Damian's secret? It's still yet to be uncovered. Even Kat's demon is not yet fully disclosed.. Starting from the next chapter, it will all be about Kat and Damian (and stories about Rai too!), but I must warn you that it will be dark and ugly. It's not going to be as smooth and romantic as Kat and Rai's story. After all, Kat will be facing a devil instead of an angel, won't she? So be prepared for one hell of a bumpy ride with more conflicts and characters! PS: Please be mindful of Kat's
“Beep Beep”.. “Beep Beep”.. “Urgghhh..” I reached for my phone on my bedside table. I looked at it and saw that it was only 6 am, which I knew since I set the alarm myself though I wished I didn't have to. I switched it off and stretched myself. I could hear Leah barking beside my bed, and I scooped her up. “Morning, Leah,” I cooed as she licked my face and ran around the bed. “Are you hungry yet?” I asked her as I picked her up and set her down on the floor after some time. I went to fill her bowls with dog food and water and went to the bathroom to freshen myself up. After that, I sat down at my home office. I looked at my phone to check any appointments I had for that day and any work I needed to do. I only had two meetings and nothing else regarding my work. I sat back in my seat, looking at the photo of Rai, Damian, Leah, and me together that
“Hello, Rai.. How are you?” I whispered as I squatted down to place the bouquet I had brought for him. “I’m so sorry that it took me so long to see you. It was hard to think about you.. about us.. and not cry. I cried nearly every day thinking of you. So I couldn’t come back sooner. I’ve promised I will come back when our memories bring me smiles. And now it has, Rai. I can finally smile when I think of you.. of us..” I smiled at his tombstone and stood up. “Rai.. I still love you. Very much.. I can still feel your kiss, your touch, your hug. I still think about the way you smile at me, the way you look at me, the love you gave me, and I still long for them. I still wish that you are here with me. I still miss you every day. There is never a day I don't love you, Rai.” I whispered as tears rolled down from the corner of my eyes. “But I know that you are not in pain anymore. So I can finally let you go, Rai. Yes, it
During the drive, Damian was silent.. and so did I. I was lucky that little Rai came along with us. He talked non-stop, telling us stories of the past two days he spent with my mom, how he met his cousin - my brother’s son - what game they played, and everything else. Damian and I listened carefully, giving answers here and there when Rai needed them. I had never seen little Rai look and sound so excited before. He seemed comfortable with Damian, even more comfortable than with Cole. It must be because I always told him stories about his daddy and Damian. Traffic was even more of a nightmare at this time of day. Damian decided that we should go to a restaurant to have dinner instead of a coffee shop so Rai could eat too. I agreed with him. When we reached the building where the restaurant was situated, it was already dinner time. I didn’t really notice where he brought us to until he parked the car and ushered us to the restaurant. Nearing the restaurant, I looked up to see it. I re
So dear readers,It’s true when I told Damian that this story is not about Rai and me, and me and Damian. This story is about me and Damian, from the moment we knew each other through texts, up to our happy ending.Of course, I was very blessed to know and fall in love with Rai. He is still my greatest love and my worse heartbreak. He was gentle and had never hurt me, well, except maybe when he was jealous of Frank and when he saw Damian and me together. He was the perfect boyfriend and forever will be my greatest love.Damian is the love of my life. He gave me strength, and he made me strong. So what do all my lovely readers think? Do I deserve to be with Damian after everything we’ve been through? Or am I too weak for him? I’d like to think I deserve to be with him since I love him so much. But what do you think?And I have just begun to read his POV. It seems interesting. Let me show you a bit of it. It starts off with him canceling his engagement with Clarissa.•••“Uncle, Aunt
Damian and I were lounging on our bed as per usual before we went to sleep. He was reading on his tablet while I was browsing through the internet.I heard his heavy sigh, saw him put his tablet on the bedside table, and he suddenly pulled me toward him abruptly, holding me tight in his arms.“What happened?” I asked him. It felt like he was afraid of losing me, that I would leave him.“I just finished reading your journal,” he mumbled against the top of my head.Ohhh.. That’s why.I pulled back from his tight embrace so I could see his expression.“Why are you sad?” I asked him.“I was such a dick to you, wasn't I?” he asked with a self-deprecating smile on his face.“You were.” I nodded and pretended to agree with him. “And still are sometimes.” I laughed.“But you are my dick,” I added with a teasing smile. I saw his self-deprecating smile turn into a smile of amusement.“I can't believe I put you through so many troubles.” He pulled me back into his embrace and sighed.“It’s all
I walked into our bedroom and saw Damian walking out of the bathroom with only a towel wrapped lowly around his hips, looking as sexy as ever.I had just finished putting on little Luna to sleep and was tired. I quickly went to the bathroom to take a shower, exiting with only a tiny towel covering my petite body.“Baby girl, come here,” I heard Damian’s voice and turned to look at him.I had to swallow hard, looking at the vision in front of me. My handsome and sexy husband was sitting at the edge of the bed, butt-naked, and he was stroking his huge cock that had hardened. I swore I began to get wet just by looking at him being so hot.I went stand in front of him, and he yanked my towel away from my body, leaving me as naked as him.He pulled me forcefully to him, and I sat on his lap, straddling him. He kissed me long and hard without warning, leaving me panting when he withdrew.“You’ve been taking care of the kids. Now it's time for you to take care of your husband,” he husked ou
“You are home, Baby girl,” Damian said as he glanced at me. It had been three months since our wedding reception, and I was quite busy most days. I had to manage the Castilles Hotel, my clothing business, and also the sanatorium I had built with Damian to help people who needed free psychological consultations.I had that idea when I had been kidnapped and found Luna, the girl who had accompanied me, had died. At first, I wanted to build an orphanage for abandoned children, but as there were too many of them, Damian suggested we build a sanatorium instead to help those who had traumas like us. With helps from his friends and connections, we now had more than twenty psychologists and psychiatrists to help us.Today was a tiring day after visiting the sanatorium. The patients always loved to talk to me, and I gladly accompanied them until it was time for me to return home to my family.When I reached home today, I found Damian in the nursery holding our little girl, as he always did.“
I was standing in front of the massive double door, waiting for it to be opened. Today was our second wedding reception.Yesterday was our first; the guests were families and close friends. Damian didn't follow the conventional wedding reception where we walked together down the hall toward the stage. Instead, we all stood on the stage with mist covering us from the guests. When the fog disappeared, I was surprised. The ballroom was turned into what looked like a huge ice kingdom. I should’ve known from the color of my gown and his suit - silver and white. My gown was of A-line shape yesterday, and I had a high crown on my head. I felt like a queen of the ice kingdom. The ladies of our main families wore lighter shades of silver, including Rai’s mom, Cecilia, my mom, my sister-in-law, and even little Luna. The men wore suits in the same lighter shades of silver too. We stood on the stage with Damian holding little Luna in his arms while I held little Rai’s hand.My mom, Rai’s parents
It had been there months after our wedding, and we were having breakfast together. Little Rai was still asleep, and we didn't wake him up since it was the weekend.I was sipping my tea, and Damian was sipping his coffee. Life after marriage was blissful. We had no more fights, and every day was filled with happiness, love, and laughter.“Damian, I have a gift for you,” I told him as I placed my teacup on the table.“Is it inside the box on your lap?” he asked with a smile.I had brought the surprise for him and placed it on my lap throughout our breakfast. Now that we had finished eating, it was time for me to give it to him.I picked up the box and slid it across the table to him.He opened it and looked confused as he picked up the long and thin thing inside the box. “Positive..” he murmured. I kept quiet and had to stop myself from smiling or laughing.His head suddenly snapped up, and he looked at me. “Positive?” His confused looked turned into bewilderment.“Yes.” I couldn't hid
“Pu-Punish me?” He stuttered.I smiled with feminine pride as I saw him close his eyes, grit his teeth, and breathe heavily. Only I could make him feel this way.I lay down on his side, aligning my body with his, with one arm and leg across his taut body, my finger playing with his nipple.“Tell me what you want, Damian.” I breathed into his ear.“My tongue?” I asked him as I licked his ear.“My mouth?” I asked him again as I sucked his neck.“Or my.. tight little cunt?” I ground my wet pussy against the side of his body.“Baby girl.. Please,” he begged me.I loomed over him, teasing him, placing my lips just inches away from his.“Choose your poison, Damian.” I grazed his lips lightly with mine and licked his bottom lip.“Your tight greedy cunt! Please, baby girl. Please.” He said as he began to tug his hands to free them from my made-up chain.I chuckled again. As can be expected from my sex god.“Are you sure, Damian? Are you sure you want me to punish you with my cunt?” I asked as
Our Holy Matrimony was held two weeks later in Bali, at the place where Damian ‘proposed’ to me when we acted for my campaign. It was set to end during sunset.The decoration was simple and minimalistic, with glass lanterns filled with candles and pampas grasses creating the path down the aisle. The chairs were wooden with white pillows. There were rattan lanterns hanging above us. At the end of the aisle, there was a circle wedding arch decorated in the same pampas grasses. Everything had a rustic feeling about it.There weren't many guests in attendance. Only my parents, sister, brother, sis-in-law, and nephew were present from my side. Cecilia and Damian’s stepdad were the only ones present from his side. Other than them, Max, Marco, Nick, and Jack were also present.I was wearing a dress I had specially designed. It was a short dress just above my knees with a small sleeve and V-neck made from lace cotton. I waited with batted breath at the back while Damian, who was wearing a wh
When I woke up, I knew it was nighttime. Damian was nowhere to be seen; he must be downstairs. I quickly wore his shirt and took a small black box containing the black diamond ring I had pretended to throw last time and a necklace with a black diamond pendant for little Rai. He always wanted to wear similar things as Damian, but since a diamond ring is too risky for a little boy, I opted for a pendant instead. I took both the ring and the necklace out of the box and held them in my hand.When I went out of the bedroom, I heard the sound of the piano and little Rai and Damian’s laughter.I went to the staircase and realized that all the lights had been dimmed. As I walked down and to where the piano was situated, I was surprised to see so many red rose petals scattered on the floor and so many candles of all sizes being lit up.Damian and little Rai were playing the piano, wearing black suits with white shirts underneath. “Umm.. Is there a special occasion?” I asked them and tried to r