Damian’s POV

I took a deep breath as I walked into Noah's office, unknotting my tie then popping the first two buttons off as I took a seat and poured myself a glass of brandy.

I drained the content in one go, letting the liquor burn down my throat as my mind wandered.

'This wasn't supposed to happen yet.' I thought gripping the side of the chair tightly, my nails digging into them as Noah walked in, kicking the door behind him shut.

"Hey, are you alright?" He asked with furrowed brows and I scoffed looking deep into his ice-blue eyes that I often found captivating.

"Do I look okay to you, after everything that just happened, am I supposed to be okay?" I threw back the question at him and he went silent.

"You know this arrangement wasn't part of the plan, why the hell are they here earlier than expected?" I questioned feeling my jaw tightening.

I knew how frightened I got when I received a call that Elara suddenly passed out.

"I am just as surprised, perhaps something changed or their school pushed them forward, I don't know but I will find out." Noah replied and I groaned, looking away from him.

'Those Bastards, always trying to ruin things for me.' I thought.

Just then my phone pinged and I immediately brought it out just to see an update from one of my nightmares that I thought was gone. 

My eyes glanced through every word, allowing them to sink in me as mixed emotions ran through my heart. Finally I reacted.

"Fuck!" I cursed while flinging my phone across the room, somewhere to the ground, shattering sounds audible.

Noah's eyes widened in disbelief at what I just did so he moved closer.

"What has gotten you so worked up? I thought the doctor said she was fine." Noah commented and I forgot the urge not to roll my eyes as I gritted my teeth against one another.

"What the hell is Gossip girl doing back in this country?" I growled wanting to get up and punch something.

All colors drained out of Noah's face as his phone also vibrated at the moment. The familiar, same sound.

He froze, his hands interlocked and I just grinned, surprisingly enjoying this.

"Check." I ordered and he did, letting out a gasp taking a step backwards as he read out.

"Damian Blackwood, one of Winterfell's shareholders has allegedly adopted a young girl as his, what is going on? Is there something fishy or could this be related to that earlier incident?"

Rage burned through my chest as I clenched my fists together. Why couldn't whosoever bastard behind this blog just go down and why was it mostly targeting me?

"How do we know it's not a she?" My wolf, Devon whispered into my head, causing me a headache.

"Trust me Damian. I have no idea how this blog is back or whatever is going on at the moment." Noah tried explaining but I raised my hand up, signaling he stopped.

"I know. It's just that having to deal with all these in an hour is too exhausting." I said and Noah gave me a weak, encouraging smile.

"What if this gives her more reason to turn away from my proposal, I have barely even started progress and if she leaves, you know what this means for us." I began stretching my hand out for him to take.

He took it and I dragged him over to sit on my laps, wrapping my hands around him protectively as I kissed his neck.

"No more cover-up, we are bound to be exposed." I whispered against his ear, licking his earlobe in the process and giving him a bite that earned me a moan from his lips as he rocked his butt against my crotch.

Desire flooded me especially when he took one of my fingers and licked it like it was his personal sweet. This sent blood rush to my cock and it jolted.

"Damn! You are hot." I said as he slammed his lips against mine, sucking on my lower bottom as his hand gripped my shirt.

I bite his lower lips hard before breaking the kiss and trailing my finger all over where I bit, his face flushed.

"On your knees." I ordered and he nodded like the good boy he was, my good boy. He dropped to the floor, his hands moving to my trousers, unbuckling my belt and undoing the buttons.

'This should be a good way to blow off some steam.' I thought as I started to breath heavily, my dick hardening with anticipation as I removed my shirt out of the way. 

He took his hand into my boxers, stroking my dick gently, his hand rubbing the tip as he freed me before covering my cock with his mouth. 

"Shit!" I groaned loudly, grabbing his hair and thrusting myself deeper into his throat. I really needed this. 

He took all, his hands moving to stroke my balls as his head bobbled down. I shut my eyes in pleasure.

Just then footsteps were heard, followed by the sound of Elara's voice with Noah's secretary. My eyes flew open as Noah immediately tore himself from me, then dashed into the other room with pre-cum on his lips.

I on the other hand with a racing heartbeat, fixed myself. I was buttoning my trousers when she walked in and halted, her eyes drafting around curiously before landing on me.

"What are you doing here? you should be resting." I told her with a frown, not happy that she interrupted my moment of bliss.

To my awe, she took her bottom lips into her mouth, her hands folded behind her back as she dropped her head not meeting my gaze, as if nervous.

But on second thought, her lips parted as if she wanted to speak, but no sound came out. Her hands clenched behind her back, knuckles turning white. 

“I…” She bit her bottom lip, hesitating before exhaling shakily. “I accept your offer, I will be your daughter."

I reared backwards in shock, my jaw dropping as a feeling of victory ran through me but then;

'What? Just like that?' I pondered, about to say something when my phone rang.

I swear I could see her shaking as I picked the call. 

'What made her change her mind, shouldn't she be running or does she...?' my breath hitched as I thought of the possibility.

"What?" I barked into the phone.

"Change of plans Damian. It's plan B now." The familiar, deep voice spoke and my blood turned cold.

"Nooooooooooo." I wanted to scream, beads of sweats gathering on my forehead as I blinked repeatedly.

I dropped the call as Noah came out of the other room looking fresh and not out of place unlike I do, but I doubt she even noticed as she was staring at the floor like something interesting was on it.

"No. You are going back to the streets." I disagreed and her eyes immediately flew up to meet mine in alarm while Noah glared at me.