Below the Surface

Below the Surface

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"So you think you know me?" I took a step back, afraid of what he would do. However, I didn't lower my gaze. I wouldn't be afraid of him, I couldn't. "What, Damian? Do you think you scare me?" I questioned, giving him a defiant look. He laughed humorlessly. It was threatening. It was out of control. I should have been scared. I should have been terrified. Instead, I grew my woman balls for the hundredth time since I had been working here, and pressed my lips to his. ********** Eliana Cruz is everything a young woman should be. Through the hard times that she's lived through, her happiness remains untouched. That is, until she meets Damian Novax, one of the most proclaimed lawyers in the country. He is not the man that he appears to be. Will he pretend to be something he isn't with her? Or will he allow Eliana to see the man below the surface? Cover Credit to: @AutumnWinters221
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"You good, babe? You kinda seem a bit off today." "How so?" I asked, even though I knew the answer to that question. Damien answered, "Well you haven't been talking much, even when we were driving from the school and to your house, you've avoided eye contact with me, and you seem a bit nervous around me. I know you've been a bit sick last week, but I can't help but feel as if you're hiding something from me." I stared outside of my window as I sighed, "You're right, but I don't know how you'll react. I myself don't know how to react. I haven't told anyone." "About...?" Damien asked as he parked the car in front of a liquor store. I sighed, "Can we talk about this later?" Damien sighed before nodding and getting out the car. He then went into the liquor store and, after about ten minutes, came back with two bags with two bottles in each. He placed the bags in the trunk before getting in the driver's seat and staring at me. "What?" I asked shyly. "Are you pregnant?" Damien asked with a straight face while staring me into my eyes. I blushed, "What? Why would you think-" "Are you pregnant, City?" he asked again, and I looked away. *This story contains mature themes and contents. Read at your own risk*

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