Mawkish Damian's
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Damian sat quietly beside Queenze's bed, his hands still stroking his wife's damp hair "You know Queen, just killing people is not a problem for me" Damian said casually.

Many have been killed, 2 of them survived. While others are not "Your friends too, the man who used to talk to you too. Who else is trying that I can't kill for you" Damian said.

He stood up, and tidied up his clothes for a while. He had a meeting with a big company at the moment, Damian leaned over and kissed Queenze on the forehead.

"I go to work first, you don't get hysterical later. There I am" His whisper was interspersed with a horrible oblique smile. Then he walked away and came out.

After the sound of the closed door rang out, Queenze opened his eyes and looked blankly at the ceiling of the room. "You never recover baby, you're mentally disturbed" whispered Queenze.

He wakes up and tries to get down, coinciding and the door re-opens and displays the figure of Niar with baby Edgar in his sling.

"Mrs..this is your baby" Lirih Niar was bitter as she approached. Before giving birth Queenze had already guessed this would happen.

Because Damian's behavior is very strange throughout Queenze's pregnancy, her eyes often change and of course she is planning something.

"Thank you Niar, you can go. Prepare a wheelchair and a taxi, I'll get out of here before he comes back" Queenze ordered coldly.

Queenze held Edgar and looked at him warmly "We must get away from Daddy first son, or you will die" Lirih Queenze with tears falling down Edgar's cheeks.

Making the baby wake up and a little whining, Queenze laughed softly "Your whining, similar to Daddy.hiks..maafin Mommy who has not been able to protect you.hiks.this time we go yes" Lirih Queenze.

Right, he'll keep Edgar and Riel away from Damian, for the sake of his two children. Although Queenze had to separate from Damian, it did not matter if his two children were not injured at the hands of his own Daddy.

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The sun has turned down, the moon replaces the sun with the coolness of the moon. Even so, it will not guarantee what will happen to this man named Damian.

He had just gotten to Queenze's room, but what he saw was an empty room with no occupants. Damian's been looking all over the room but still nothing.

"Excuse me, has a patient named Queenze Agata Aelion gone home?" Damian asked the nurse who was standing guard in the middle.

Damian was silent, his heart felt squeezed to hear if there was no Aelion name behind the name Queenze. And the woman went home without warning her first.

"Thank you" Damian said coldly then ran out of the hospital. He got into his car and drove it fast.

His hand was busy holding a cell phone and trying to call Queenze, but nil. Not connected at all, Damian's number has been blocked.

Brak!

"Queen.you left me.haha.you left me for your son, yes. Okay, I'll pull you back" whispered Damian flat and cold.

His grip on the steering wheel strengthened, he was as much as possible holding back emotions that had not come out for a long time. He always tries to hold back his emotions, trying not to always be angry. But now his emotions are mixed.

Sad, disappointed, angry, and everything mixed up. Damian didn't know he had to cry or scream in anger at this moment.

When he got home, he went in and slammed the door. "THE QUEEN!! QUEENZE WHERE ARE YOU!! QUEENZEEEEEE" Shouted Damian echoed.

He went up to the 2nd floor and checked their room.

Brak!

Damian's breath was dusty, the atmosphere of the room was a mess. Empty wardrobe, suitcase over closet is not there. Queenze's phone was left on the table, Damian's body shaking.

His teeth churned, his eyes glazed and a second came down from there "You.pick them more than I.hiks..Queen you renege on the promise again.." Damian.

Brugh!

Damian fell to his knees, he tightly crept the cloth on his chest and curled up "Hiks..Queen don't stay in Dami.hiks..Queen..Dami please.hiks..Dami promises not to be naughty..Dami won't be evil with Ed and Riel..HUAAAAAAA QUEENZE SORRY!!"

Damian was crying hysterically, emptiness filled his surroundings, no soft laughter from his wife, no mocking laughter from his son. There's none...Damian's alone here.

"Hiks..Sorry Daddy..hiks.sorry Daddy is mean to you.hiks..sorry..huhuuu sorry.."

Damian continued to cry in his solitude.

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