I'm Innocent( BWWM)

CH. 27 Maybe, Maybe Not

CH. 27 Maybe, Maybe Not

(Damian POV)

I had just left her in the bedroom.

Me placing the blanket over and making sure she was comfortable took me off guard.

I didn't know why I did it but I just did and to be honest. Maybe it was just something I did randomly or maybe it was my mind getting comfortable already doing something like that.

I let out a sigh.

I was checking the news outlet to see if anyone had any idea where she was, or have seen her.

Of course, I wanted to make sure no one has seen her before she and I had encountered each other, or that no one has recognized her. I knew for sure that no one had recognized her while she is with me right now.

The whole changing her look idea was a good thing.

I can't wait till we land, it's fine being on a plane for an hour or two. Heck three is also fine but when you know it's going to be a long plane ride, you want out and you can't wait till you get out.

I was checking out the news outlets and didn't notice any updates towards the case except for the captain letting everyone know that they will find her and have answers soon.

Yeah, soon. Whatever that means.

Another reason why I couldn't wait to land was to see Kevin and knock him out.

The fact that the guy has let me out of his plan on proving his innocence and the other people that were locked up innocence did make me mad and I couldn't wait to hear his reason why he felt the need to leave me out of it.

I was glad that he was okay, I was relieved because the truth is I love that man like a brother.

I know for a fact that we were most likely going to open up another version of Pandora box because when you start to dig yourself into things like this, a lot of things become known. Things that will have you speechless and things that will make you realized that the government will do lots of things to hide their backs.

I was glad that the Doctor was okay, Kevin and I had tried to warn Kimani but of course, the man was her husband and she actually needed to see for herself what type of man he was.

These two women had something or more things in common, having them meet is a good idea.

It might be good for both of them.

It interests me in finding out where exactly Natasha came from, who exactly was she but I knew it was something that I couldn't just ask but something she would have to tell me when she was ready.

A lot of questions were running through my mind.

How come no one came looking for her when they noticed she was gone.

Not even family or friends when Jeff Baez had taken her away, no one reported her missing and no one went looking for her.

Why was that?

Maybe that gave Jeff Baez an advantage of taking her in the first place and keeping her hostage in his house as a wife.

Because he knew no one would come looking for her or report her missing.

So did no one care about Natasha? Was Natasha always alone?

The questions ran through my mind, I would wait to see if she would ever tell me.

I'm no one special, of course, I'm not anyone special to her but I would like to be her friend.

To be someone that will worry for her, that will go out there and look for her if she disappears.

That would protect her and want her protected.

There's a lot of people out there who feel like there's no one out there who cares for them, I know it's true because I honestly use to feel like that and think like that.

Thinking that no one cares about me or will ever care about me.

I've been through that and what's bothering me is that maybe Natasha is still going through that.

No one thought anything was going behind the closed doors of Jeff Baez house.

She had no one to protect, she had no one to make sure she was doing okay and she had no friends.

Heck even the people who so-called work with Jeff Baez probably didn't even know how he was.

It's sad that you could literally work with someone, be in the same place as them, interact with them and not know their true colors.

Until it gets exposed.

Imagine that, that's how a lot of things end up being found out.

When people get exposed, when their true colors come out that's when you see who they really were.

I shook my head as I ran my fingers through my hair and groaned.

It happens everywhere and it most likely happens with a lot of people.

That's why I never let anyone in like that, that's why I take my time to see what's in the person soul.

Trust isn't something you give out, it's gained.

People aren't always good, sometimes Humans are actually the monsters.

It's true, sometimes people are the monsters.

When you're young, you get scared about ghosts, monsters under your bed, something that can scare you or harm you not knowing that you literally are surrounded by people who can actually make you feel those fears themselves.

I don't know how long I was left alone with my thoughts but I was taken away from them when Natasha came out and stood in front of me, letting me know she was here to take her laptop.

I didn't question why she needed it, because there was nothing to question. I knew she was smart enough to keep herself safe and to make sure no one knew where she was or where she was heading.

I looked at her as she walked away and something was just telling me that she definitely needed someone, she definitely needed to be told that a person cares about her and will protect her.

I would need to let her know that and I will also need to show her that.

This very moment I was making a promise to her and her unborn baby, nothing was going to happen to them and I will do anything in my power to make sure nothing harms them.

(*Kassandra Speaks*)

Okay, Damian Damn, you winning some brownie points right there, what do you Dolls think? Is he winning some Brownie points with you all? It seems like Damian has had his fair share of feeling that way. What do you Dolls think Natasha past was like? Let me know in the comments below. Give this chapter a

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-Kassandra Vivu