Chapter Thirty-Seven
They received Damian's dad's body and performed the last rites with just Angela's family and Juliette attending the funeral. Damian didn't inform his mom since she didn't bother to call them up after leaving.
After two days, Harry called to inform them that the evidence had been handed over to the Interpol and they had started their investigations.
Damian's PI Paul Stewart called to inform that he had tracked a man spying upon them to the Lockhart mansion. He had taken photographs of the man and would send them to the police. Paul also informed that the man had a gun with him.
After three days, there was a call from Harry again stating that they check the television for the latest news. Damian rushed forward to switch on the TV. They saw that the Lockhart group of Hospitals were in the news. The hospitals had been sealed and the Lockharts had been arrested on charges of illegal human organ trafficking. The Interpol flashed a lot of evidence against them.
They also cleared Damian's dad's name along with the names of many other employees who had been framed by the Lockharts. Angela, Damian, and Xavion hugged one another seeing the good news. It was what they had been waiting for.
Damian received a call from Paul Stewart. He informed him that the police arrested the spy when he had reported him to the police along with proof yesterday. The man owned up that he had been sent by Caitlyn Lockhart to murder Damian and Angela. They have arrested Caitlyn Lockhart too and were on their way to Damian's house to collect more evidence against her.
Damian thanked Paul and disconnected the call. The police arrived ten minutes later. Damian informed them exactly what had happened and submitted all the threat notes that Caitlyn had written to them. The police officers left with the evidence. They would file charges against Caitlyn Lockhart and she would be punished.
Relieved, a small smile broke out for the first time in two weeks on Damian's face. "We did it. We've given dad justice, " he said, and everyone smiled back with relief.
"Yes, we have," said Angela, hugging Damian. Xavion too fist-bumped with his best friend. He had been spending every night with Damian in his room while Angela slept in the next room. They literally stuck to Damian during his difficult times.
"I'll sleep at home tonight bro," said Xavion and Damian agreed. He had come to terms with reality and he knew he would be happy since his dad wanted him to be happy and lead a fulfilling life.
Angela's dad hadn't returned from California as they were facing some problems with the selling of the cafe. Arnold had introduced his lawyer friend to Damian and gone on a week-long medical convention in New York. Alex was busy courting a girl he had fallen in love with.
Angela dreaded her family's intervention. She didn't want to leave Damian all alone at the mansion. She knew Adam wouldn't object to her staying the night but she was scared of Alex. Nevertheless, when Xavion left after dinner, she started to clean up and contemplated upon the thought of whether to spend the night in Damian's room or go back to her own house.
She had just finished her work when Damian strode into the kitchen, picked her up on his shoulders, and started climbing upstairs to his room.
"What are you doing, Damian?" She asked with surprise.
"You're not going back. You're staying with me," he declared like an order.
"But my family would object," she reminded him.
"I'll talk to uncle Gerry, Arnie, and Alex. Adam's already on our side. He doesn't mind our relationship, " said Damian.
"Dad would never agree," she said with a pout.
"We'll see about that," he said with determination.
He strode into his room and deposited her on his bed. "You will stay and sleep with me from now onwards. I refuse to stay alone. We will get married soon," he said, his eyes dark and his breath hitched as he stared at her.
"Is that the proposal then?" Asked Angela with a grin.
He groaned with frustration. "I'll propose only when I get what I'm dying for," he whispered, climbing onto the bed and laying down beside her.
"What are you dying for?" She whispered back.
"To be inside you. That's all I had been thinking of recently. With Xavion being in my room, I couldn't. Now, I can't stop myself, Angel," he said, his finger tracing her mouth to her jawline, down her neck, and down her breasts, down her abdomen going downwards to cup her mound between the legs from above the dress that she was wearing.
Angela's breath hitched and she closed her eyes. "Let me make love to you Angel?" He asked her, his teeth grazing her earlobe.
With Angela staying the last few days with him, he had wanted to sleep in the comfort of her arms but Xavion dedicatedly slept in his room with him and he couldn't do what his heart desired. After coming to terms with reality, all he wanted was to feel loved, to feel wanted by Angela.
Angela opened her eyes and nodded. Damian didn't need anything more, his hungry mouth captured hers in a rough kiss, his tongue plunging into hers and kissing her breathless. He tasted her, devoured her, sucked her, kissed her more trying to show how much he had missed her. "What do you want me to do to you?" He asked as his hands pulled her zipper down and eased the dress out of her, leaving her only in her black lace lingerie.
Angela blushed at his question, not knowing what to answer. "Do you want me to suck you, eat you?" He asked and she nodded. He took off her bra expertly unclasping it and touched her creamy breasts, teasing them with his thumbs. His mouth latched onto them and he sucked like a man on fire.
His fingers yanked the lacy panties out of her. She gasped when his fingers touched her. He inserted his fingers and thrust them in and out of her. Angela gripped onto his shoulders as he continued to please her.
"It's my turn now Damian," she said shyly and he smiled at her with disbelief.
He discarded his clothes, holding her gaze, and sat on the bed, pulling her close. She could see how aroused he was. She softly stroked his massive erection and he groaned.
"I want your hot mouth wrapped around it," he said in a hoarse, desire filled voice.
Angela obliged till he was satiated. He lay her down and positioned himself above her. He entered her in one deep thrust and she felt a terrible pain and closed her eyes.
Damian held her close and then when the pain subsided, he thrust deeper, in and out of her, and she moaned and gasped with pleasure. Damian was insatiable. He repeatedly made love to her till she was too tired and fell asleep in his arms.
He stared at her for a long time and spooned her to sleep. It was the most blissful sleep he had in all his life. He knew he wanted this every day and wouldn't let her leave his house. He would have to think of a way to convince her family and get married to her.
He opened his eyes the next morning and tried to pull Angela close but he found her side of the bed empty. He wore his clothes quickly and looked around the room, checked the en-suite but she wasn't there. Panicking that she might have left him and gone back home, he rushed downstairs and checked out the kitchen. She wasn't there too. She wasn't anywhere.
He went back to his room and sat on the floor, holding onto his head. He felt wretched that she went away without informing him. "Don't I mean anything to you, Angel?" He mumbled brokenly.
"You mean everything to me," said Angela and he looked up to see her coming out of the walk-in closet.
"You were in there?" He asked with disbelief.
"Yes, I just took a shower," she informed.
Damian got up and strode towards her and picked her up on his shoulders. He laid her on the bed and crashed his lips onto hers. He kissed her possessively till her lips were swollen.
"Don't even dream of leaving me and going back, Angel," he breathed.
"Dad's coming home tomorrow. I would have to," she sighed.
"We'll see when tomorrow comes," he said unhappily. He made love to her again till they were satisfied.
Angela felt bad that she couldn't stay with him like he wanted her to. Alex had more or less accepted her relationship with Damian. In fact, Arnold also didn't mind much, he too had been in love with a fellow doctor for the last two years. It was only her dad actually that she had to deal with.
Damian swore that if he had to fight the world, he would for Angela. He knew he purposely hadn't used any protection while making love to her. He wanted her to get pregnant with his child. Only then, uncle, Gerry would have to accept his relationship.
He knew that it was selfish to impregnate Angela so early. She was just eighteen but he had no other way to convince her family.