Luna - My Little Savior
“Baby girl, I’m home.” I heard Damian’s voice from downstairs just as I finished showering.
I quickly ran downstairs to greet him, throwing myself at him, circling my hands at his waist.
“Welcome home, Damian. How was the meeting?” I asked him as I tiptoed to graze a kiss on his lips.
“Just like any other meetings.” His hands went around my body, but he looked troubled. His brows knitted together, creating lines in-between them.
“Is there something wrong, Damian?” My hand reached toward his forehead, smoothing the lines there.
He shook his head and placed our meals on the dining room table, stepping away from me.
“I’m going to take a shower first, Baby girl.” He pressed a kiss on my forehead and left to take a shower.
I took the boxes of food to warm them up, as per usual. I was disturbed by the way Damian acted. Is something wrong? Were there troubles in the company that he didn’t want me to know?