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Harry's POV.
You won't believe how bad Damian looks as he stands with his arm leaned against the doorframe, two men behind him, the same minions that came to my house to inform me that James wanted to see his daughter.
He has bags under his eyes and his appearance doesn't look like his usual perfect-businessman. He looks a bit homeless with his dress shirt opened and his hair messed up.
I think he is a bit tired, well, welcome in my nightmare, I don't even remember how is it to catch some sleep anymore.
''Where is she?'' he harshly states as he takes in my physical appearance. I gulp down and try something to cover myself up. I thank god, I don't have an hard on, otherwise it will be even more awkward.
''They can stay here'' I bite back and Damian nods raising to finger to dismiss his men.
I move away and he walks past me looking around the apartment till he ends up in my bedroom. I close the door right in their faces and join him.
Grace has still her cheek bright red but somehow she's smiling in her dreams, as tears are rolling down her face.
Damian stares for a bit, watching the scene astonished, I can understand how does he feels. He's a father, and he is watching his only child laying on a bed, sick. I think his heart is breaking piece by piece, because mine does the same every time I glare at my girl.
''What's wrong?'' he asks, his voice stuck into his throat as he gets closer, an hand on her forehead, then down to her cheek.
''My girl. What did they do to you?'' he whispers and moves a strand of hair away from her face. He looks so caring, a side of him I've never seen before. He looks so uptight and controlled usually.
'' I've been searching for her the whole night, Alex said she wasn't here, so I sent men to look for her, but she wasn't anywhere. Then Alex said he was sure she was with you. because it was the only place where she would have felt safe.'' My heart stops and for a second, I forget what Alex did. Because Grace has this ability, she can erase everything else.
''You should have called me, send me a fucking letter. No matter how bad you were into taking care of her, you could have even texted me, I was freaking out'' he points a finger towards me and his face starts to heat up. ''You don't know how does it feel. All the images that were playing in my head, all the bad things that could have happened to her. especially because she was drunk'' maybe Damien thinks this, but I quite know how does it feel. I've been there thousand times with Grace. Every time she run away, I've been in pain, thinking about all the worst scenes she could have get herself into.
People just do not understand what I feel for Grace right? They think it's just a crush, I will get over it sooner than I think, but they're wrong. It may look like a teen age crush, but it's not. Grace is my everything. I will die for her and not just now, but every day, every time she will ask me to. No matter what.
