Kira's POV.

"I am sorry for your loss my love." He said pecking my cheek.

It was getting darker in the night when I arrived home. He brought Damien and I home. I was walking to my room and he followed me.

"Thank you." I replied, trying to smile.

I wasn't able to because I was dressed out.

I kept receiving visitors over visitors. Relative from both far and near. Extended families. Damien's aunt, Liliana came over.

She extended her condolences.

"You look tired. Should I prepare your bathe?" He asked.

"I will be grateful." I said and we entered my room.

In front of him, I stripped off my...