We kept fighting until we arrived home. He was still shouting at me and it was getting on my nerves. "IF YOU'RE JUST GONNA GET JEALOUS OVER ME TALKING TO MY FRIENDS THEN LET'S JUST DIVORCE." I said without spending the time to think about what i said. I glared at him and saw a shocked angry face. I decided i would just keep it going. He was on my nerves. Him and his overpossesive personality. I was sick of it. I was sick of it all. His possesiveness, childishness and most of all his jealousy. He was always like this. "FINE, PACK YOUR THINGS AND LEAVE" he shouts. "FINE I WAS TIRED OF THIS RELATIONSHIP AND YOUR PERSONALITY ANYWAYS". I hurried along and turned my back to him walking up the stairs and grabbing my things. I've just realized and thought about what i said. Even tho i didn't want to leave because i loved him, i still didn't regret saying it to him. I hurried and packed all my things. It didn't take long because i didn't have that many things. I remembered that i always used to wear his clothes without his permission. As i was packing my things. I randomly heard a laugh coming from the bed. It was from my memory. It was h/n and I looking at our plans for our future baby. We would take hours fighting over what our baby would look like. It was our good times. I smiled and finally finished packing. I hurried to leave ASAP. As i walked down the stairs i looked at him saying "it was nice meeting you and i loved you". Leaving with a smile. I left the mansion. I really did it. As i kept walking tears ran and ran through my face. Before i left the house and said my last words he looked at me with a guilty face and looked like he was going to say something. When i left and shut the door behind me. I thought i heard his voice saying "wait" but it was probably just my imagination.
His pov:
When she was about to leave and said her final words i felt my heart hurt. It was like a thorn of roses were stabbing my heart. As i came into a realization that i messed up. I didn't want this i didn't want her to leave me . She was the one. She was my love. I couldn't live wihout her. As she was about to leave i said "Y/N WAIT DON'T LEAVE ME" but i realized she couldn't hear me anymore and that she has.
His pov:
The next day
I couldn't sleep all night because of her. I kept thinking about her the whole entire time. She is my world. The house felt so empty without her. Her scent is dissapearing. I couldn't sleep because she wasn't next to me. I kept imagining her smiling, laughing next to me while i was a mess. I was hallucinating, hallucinating about her. I suddenly heard the door open. I stood up and came to my senses. I rushed down the stairs thinking it was y/n. When i opened the door it wasn't her but a lawyer. He was in a suit with a briefcase. He was holding some type of documents. He spoke cold serious. "Hello goodmorning sir. I would like to speak to you about something important. It was regarding y/n's case. I was instantly shocked when i heard y/n's name. What case was he talking about? No. It couldn't be possible was it, the divorce?
Damien's backstory
I don't understand? I was just making sure so that she won't leave me but why did she? All my actions up until now was to protect her. She was my everything. She healed my scars and loved me for who i was and i loved her
Flashback of damien:
Black spider was the name of the mafia gang organization. They did what any mafia would do, kill, gamble, loan sharking,drug-trafficking
And fraud. Damien was taught by his father. He also had a brother. Together with his brother they were taught on how mafia's should act. Because one of them would be the succesor of being the future boss. One day when their dad was giving a test to them, Damien was clueless of what was the answer. He just left the question blank and moved on forward to the next one. When it was time to check the answers. His father became furious at Damien for Failing the exam and punished Damien by killing their mom which was also his wife. It was a lesson not to be "attached" to a person. Since his father knew he deeply cared about his mom because she had always showered him with love when his father was shouting at him. He became attached to his mother as she was the only person who actually cared about her. Now that she's dead what will he do now?
When his father shot his mom dead they couldn't believe their eyes when they saw a pool of blood spilling the whole floor. The siblings were traumatized and learned their lesson not to be attached. His father then told them "we don't need her anymore she's useless after she gave birth to my successors"he laughed. "Never be attached to a person because they may be just using you." his father said and walked out like nothing happened. That was the time Damien had developed his personality of being overprotective. He was worried that Y/n would leave just like his mother. He became cautious ever since then. When they grew up his brother became the succesor when his father died. It was written on a dying will. He became the succesor but not after long he was killed by a group of police in a hit-and-run whilst doing loan sharking. Their client called the police and he died in the hit-and-run making Damien the new boss.
Year Feb 2014- Y/n pov
It was Valentine's day and i just got back from work. My coworkers gave me chocolates and flowers as a gift. When i was walking back home I checked at my phone to see if i have missed a text from Noah. As i was scrolling through my messages i suddenly got a notification. It was an instagram post that Noah was tagged in it. When i checked the photo i couldn't believe my eyes from what i saw. It was a photo of Noah kissing a girl with the caption "My boyfriend is so sweet". I immediately called Noah and told him to explain that photo. He answered not caring "so? it's as the photo seems. I was just using you and toying with your feelings. he coldly said. My eyes started crying on their own and i ended the call with saying "Were over". I got on my bike and went to the club. It was already sunset so it was the perfect time. I went in the club and drank 5 bottles of wine. I left the bar at 7pm. I got on my bike and because i was really drunk i crashed into a trashcan in an alleyway. what bad luck there was a gang fighting there. One of the gang members walked up to me. He looked like the leader of the gang. He said "What's a pretty girl like you doing here?"
