The Desmonds [Damianya]

-Arc 1: New Generation-

Hello my fellow readers :D
This is my second wattpad...

I will try and post often but because of school I am not sure of that is guaranteed.

Anyway enough with the introduction and enjoy :3
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A black limousine pulled up in front of the tall building...
Just then a couple stepped out.

The woman's pink hair blew in the wind.
The man looked at his watch on his wrist.

A man in a suit walked up to them...

Greg: greetings Mr and Mrs. Desmond... We are glad you were able to come to this meeting...

He shook hands with the business man

Damian: thank you for the invite..
Greg: what do you mean? I can't be more excited about this investment and meeting with the president of the party and his beautiful wife...

He winked at the woman. Damian could tell his wife felt uncomfortable...

Damian: I am flattered but keep my wife's name out of your mouth..
Greg: what? relax I was only complementing her.

He smirked.

Anya: darling can we request someone else to escort us...
Damian: yes...

He turned back to the man.

Damian: can I request someone someone else to escort us...
Greg: oh don't you worry I am just as capable at the job...
Damian: well Mr. Greg you certainly are good at making my wife uncomfortable...

Damian stood in front of Anya shielding her from the disrespectful man...

Greg: if you would like anything to make you comfortable please do ask...
Damian: is that so... Well you can cancel the meeting I am not up for the deal..

Greg's stupid expression turned worried.

Greg: Mr. Damian, I am sure you would like to meet my boss before, so you could at least consider it.
Damian: I've already seen enough from this establishment.
Greg: but you haven't even stepped foot inside-
Damian: I don't need to step inside to see how little the employees here have to offer.
Greg: but I am different from these lowly life..
Damian: sure you might be in a position right under the CEO but your attitude to other workers and disrespect towards woman is simply disappointing...
Greg: I am sorry sir I only meant it as a joke.
Damian: I don't want to work with people like you.. I have already seen how they were treating my staff who worked exceptionally hard to organise this meeting and to get us here in the first place..
Anya: the manipulation of athouroty you have presented is less than professional..
Damian: now if you escuse us we must go.
Greg: please just give us a second chance!

They both glared at him which made him feel uneasy.
Damian being a gentleman opened the car door for Anya.

Damian: good day to you...

With that the car drove off leaving him in the rubble.

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In the car ride back to their mansion, Anya couldn't help but feel guilty.

Anya: I am sorry! You lost that deal because of me!

He put his hand on her cheek.

Damian: I didn't lose anything... They were the ones who were scamming me anyway...

His expression turned serious to caring in a matter of seconds.

Anya: how exactly?

He took his hand off of Anya's cheek.

Damian: they were earning more than we were..
Anya: oh.. Then why did you agree on the meeting?
Damian: I thought I would be able to discuss it with them but their staff were far from decent human beings..

Anya beamed at him like when they were younger. She felt better after how he comforted her..

Without fail he still manages to lose his cool. He kept his composure but his mind was screaming.

Damian: it's been years... How does it still get me??? Why am I freaking out!? Wait..

Anya tunerd her head and smirked.
Sometimes they turn to their younger selves in situations like this.

When they got home, a small pair of footsteps ran towards them.

Haru: Mama! Papa!

Her dark green hair blew as she ran and her green eyes were fixated on her father.

Damian: Hello Haru.

He picked her up for a hug.

Not far away was a little baby boy with pink hair and hazel eyes crawling as fast as his little legs can take him.

Anya walked up to him and picked him up.

Anya: Hello Levi.

The baby wasn't that expressive, but his eyes sparkled and he had small grin on his face.

This family was the new generation of the Desmonds.
However most people don't regonise Damian's wife and kids since they don't make many public appearances.

Damian was quite protective of his family. He never really grew up with a present family. On the rare occasions they actually gather together are only in important events..

This made the scion determind to give his children the best childhood and life ever..