Finally Free

part 3: mixed feelings

Miracles pov

I was in my room getting ready for me and Damian's date when I heard the doorbell ring.

I opened the door and saw Damian in casual clothes and started to blush when he caught me checking him out.

"Hi I'm almost done getting ready just have to grab my purse and get my shoes on."I said.

"Ok no need to rush things." He replied back.

I quickly went to get my shoes on and grab my purse and house keys then went to the door and closed it then made sure it was locked just in case so my house didn't get robbed or something when I'm gone (nite the sarcasm lol)

"Ok we can go now" I said smiling up at him.

He smiled back at me and led me out to his car and opened my door for me.

"Such a gentleman." I teased and smiled.

"Only for you." He said back with a smile

*This means thoughts*<

*He's so kind and always makes me smile I don't know how anyone would be able to resist that kind of behavior*

While I was smiling at what I just thought of Damien I didn't notice him looking at me with adoration and love.

I then frowned cause of my thoughts of what I went through in jail, idk how imma tell him.

"Um before we like you know get into a serious relationship I wanna tell u something I hope u don't hate me when I tell u this" I said while trying not to cry at all the possibilities of what his reaction will be.

"What is it." He asked while holding my hand.

"I was in jail since I was about 5 because of being accused of murdering my mother except I didn't murder her it was my father who put the blame on me so he didn't go to jail for his mistake." I said with tears in my eyes while looking at him.

"So you're saying that you just got outta jail even tho you were in there for your father's wrong doing." He said.

"Yea he was drunk and an abusive person." I told him.

I don't know why but I was just so comfortable in telling him about what I went through even though we don't know each other that well.

I sat there waiting for him to say something and when I was about to start crying he spoke.

"I don't blame u for anything your father did but why would he do something to his only daughter someone who he should protect not send to jail after murdering his wife." He ranted

"I don't know to be honest I guess he just didn't care about me and nobody knows this but he wasn't my real father he was my step father who abused both me and my mom and he cold my unborn sibling." I told him the truth while crying.

He hugged me and pulled me onto his lap from over the console of the car while running his fingers through my hair.

"Shh it's ok no one will ever hurt you again." He told me while looking into my eyes and then kissed my forehead and wiped my tears away.

After that little moment he sat me back into the passenger seat and started driving again while I put my legs over the console onto his lap and took a small nap from all the crying until we got to where he was taking us.

To be continued...

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