Damian's POV

Flashback*****

Twenty years ago

“I need to search everywhere! Damian must be in this house!” an urgent masculine voice said as footsteps approached.

The moment I heard those words, my blood ran cold.

I was still inside the wardrobe, barely daring to breathe. My knees hurt from being pressed against my chest, and my hands trembled uncontrollably.

I had no idea how long I had been hiding there after witnessing Mr. Coker kill my parents.But the voice I had just heard made me feel as though he had returned.

I had watched him take their lives. I had heard my mother's screams, and I had done nothing. Now,...