**DAMIEN**

I want out.

It was not even up to an hour since I got here but my skin is already itching with the need to get out of here.

Being here with my family only served as a reminder of what had happened in the past… something I so much wanted to forget all about.

This place, this scene is just not my thing. I'd rather be locked up in my office back at the penthouse than be here.

Why had I agreed to this in the first place?

Through the wide open entrance door, my gaze lasered in on Cheryl who was surrounded by my mom and younger...