Do You Finally Plead Guilty Mrs Damini

Chapter 1

I can't help it, whenever I lay on my bed, alone in my cell, the pain I feel, coupled with thoughts of the wonderful memories with Sebastian, fills me. Occasionally, I'd break into hot tears.

Revelved in my rumpled sheets… I recalled the past. My happy past!

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"How your life can change in a second." The lady being interviewed on TV said amidst tears, she wiped her face with a small face towel, sniffed, then sighed.

I wasn't paying attention until now, probably Sebastian was. Momentarily I'd look at him stealthily, he was so focused on the reality show. It's titled, 'Story of our lives'.

He smiled broadly at the big screen, his arms wrapped around me and once in a while he'd look back at me.

I just laid still curled up in his embrace, we had our nighties on. A duvet over our stretched legs, a big bowl of popcorn, an untouched champagne in a bucket of ice, we had only coke.

I wasn't in the mood for champagne, probably had enough of it, you know the feeling… Sebastian doesn't like it either.

I stretched my arms for the remote control, and turned down the cold breeze coming from the air conditioner. The room was fucking freezing.

With my messy bun against his wide chest, I adjusted my head. He made a little sound, looked at me then back to the screen. I'm not a reality show lover and I recently got to know my man likes stuff like this. Who knew a guy who always held his chin high with a stern look always watched such dramatic films? I giggled silently

This got his attention again. He took a quick glance at me and smiled, showing off his perfect white set of teeth. My heart skipped and I swallowed hard.

The smiles he's been giving off, it's rare, he doesn't even smile this much in the presence of his biological mother or brother, not even at work. His cold aura and devilish demeanor get the workers terrified. But with me, it's different.

He enjoyed watching the show, I enjoyed watching him. His broad smile, his perfect teeth shone in the dimly lit room which served as our home movie theater. This made my heart skip many times.

This very moment brought waves of untold satisfaction. I just wished we could stay like this forever, wrapped in each other's arms.

Like every other Friday we had date night, last week was at a fancy restaurant in Buda. Sebastian had us flown in his private jet Northeast side of the capital.

We landed at the rooftop of the magnificent hotel. I've always enjoyed my evenings, every weekend… like this for the past months we've been together.

He previously had his secretary book us a private reservation at the top most floor.

Sebastian really gets me, before the dinner he had a gown from Gucci sent to my apartment in school, earlier on, on thursday.

The very design in the picture I screenshotted from Gucci's official page on Instagram, in one of their recent posts. I only spoke about ordering it to Madam Kate, the old cook last week.

That woman, she's something else.

This time he said we'd do whatever I want and I chose a movie date.

The home movie theater, according to Sebastian, since he bought the house, has never been used.

And I was like, why even buy what you won't use?