Stealing Your Life for Me and My Son

Damian's anger

Micah drank a glass of cold orange juice with a relieved smile.he really felt hot when he imagined Damian's sharp gaze at him..

Now how..after drinking and feeling refreshed, how does he get out of here, how do I get home if the man still wants to talk, but talk let alone, talk, his son was delivered home safely, shouldn't he thank and perhaps escort Micah home.? why was his gaze so sharp, and why was he so terrifying...Micah was feeling crazy about his own thoughts.

"Tante..very thirsty well." said Dion glanced at three glasses of orange juice that had been toilet at the bottom of the glass....

Micah coughed, and he never took this mouthful of juice...Micah looked at Dion blankly, while his heart was pounding knowing the clock was 10pm and he had not yet returned....

The sound of footsteps from behind made Micah pound almost faint, he glanced at Dion who was smiling at him...

"It's time to sleep Dion." Damian's heavy voice was so pressing and so intimidating to the rest of the room including Micah..

"Good dad." Dion nodded according..

Dion got up from his seat like a robot and looked at his nanny.

A middle-aged woman nodded and was about to take Dion away, but before leaving Dion approached Micah.

Micah and Damian froze, with what Dion did....Micah smiled and rubbed Dion's back...

"When we meet again aunt.I'll miss you a lot."

At the same time Micah cast a glance at Damian who was looking at him expressionlessly......

"So soon the aunt will meet you again just relax."

"Dion..stop sulking and get into the room."

This man was like he was made of stone, his voice was like lightning that boomed in the sky, his tone was loud and capable of making Dion very frightened...

His caretaker hurriedly led Dion out of the room, though from afar Dion still looked at Micah as if he wanted to stay together.

Now live the two of them in a room dominated by the color of ash and pitch black. Damian approached him, and Micah felt like he was coming to a ghost....

"Follow to my room now Miss Micah" Damian said as an order.....

Micah freezes...

"Don't want..kaa..kau.maa..why ask me to leave your room."? micah tried to hide her fear but just the opposite, she showed her true fear.

Damian approached expelling the distance between them...

"Are you sure you're going to fight me now."?

"You want to kill me, huh."?

"Maybe...."

"Good Lord Damian.."

"Mikha if you don't come with me now then maybe I'll shoot you in this room."

Damian did not mess with his words, he pulled out a small gun and stuck it on Micah's temple until the woman almost fainted...

"Down first, or I'll actually die before you shoot me." cried Micah trembling...

Damian lost his temper, grabbed Micah's arm and pulled him along with it no matter how much resistance Micah gave by thrashing or hitting..

Micah did not expect that his encounter with Dion would lead him to this cruel man...

Passing through the long dark hallways, Micah finally arrived at a room with a sturdy door.His breath was irregular because it was forcefully drawn.His eyes became hot...

What will happen to him...

"Mr Damian..What do you really want.."?micah screams with a stifled voice...

Damian smiled cynically..

Micah was very frustrated, staring at a very spacious and luxurious room with a masculine scent that immediately greeted him. Micah shed a tear realizing this room was Damian's room, there was a large photo of Damian in the middle of the room...

Damian locked Micah in it and then approached Micah and pushed him to a fall on his bed....

"Take care of me or I'll destroy Micah..."

Micah's tears trickled down his own body that was trembling....

"Well, what do you want, why did you take me to your room.do I not bring your son home safely.I do not understand Mr. Damian.what exactly was my fault." micah's cries burst into the room..

"Silent....I hate to see your tears, Micah, answer my question...were you in America a year ago."?

"No. I haven't been abroad for the last 5 years.I did go to college in America but it's been a long time." Micah cried at that moment....

Damian clenched his hand, actually he already knew the Stela and Damian just wanted to meet Micah again so he did not make the wrong decision...

"Your sister's stela deliberately wants to play me well..."?

Micah stood face to face with Damian they stared at each other..

"What's really going on."?

"Your sister Stela killed my wife a year ago, then she ran away to return to this country..she thought she could run away from me."? Damian gritted his teeth.

Damian is really burning with anger....Micah could see the man holding his gun and preparing to leave....

But as fast as lightning Micah grabbed Damian's sturdy arm and asked the man to hold back..

"Wait...What are you gonna do."? micah cried with trembling....

"I'll kill him tonight and tomorrow morning I'll make sure your parents see him." Damian's eyes were so sharp....

Micah was surprised.he was too shocked by Daman's terrible explanation....

"Why are you involving my parents here.if Stela is guilty enough she is punished.my parents are innocent" cried Micah pleading...

Damian laughed in annoyance.Near Micah grabbed the woman drowned in his arms.Their face was so thick that just a few inches barely touched...

"You think I'm a stupid man, your father helped your brother escape the punishment he had to accept in America, he killed my wife, he stole my wife's life from my son...you think I'll let him live quietly..Damian laughs viciously, I won't let him see tomorrow."?damian's eye light is ready to kill...

Micah is devastated, killing Stela is like killing papa and mama. Although Stela acts annoyingly but there will always be a place in papa's heart to name Stela, and if Stela dies, then papa will also die with his guilt.his family will be destroyed...

Micah shook his head, as Damian threw his hand violently...Micah acted out of his mind, his heart taking over his logic for refusing to see the pain in his family again.

"No. Mr. Damian.."

Micah ran and blocked Damian's path until the man clenched his hand..

"You can go now Micah, my business is no longer with you..."

Unexpected Damian...Micah dropped his body on his knees.he stretched out his fingers to plead with Damian who was too angry....

"I beg you to forgive my brother, don't kill him I beg you..."

Damian...

"So you think your brother's life is worth more than my wife's, so my son has to lose his mother while your brother can be free at will...don't get in my way or I'll kill you too.."

"Sir I beg of you.I am willing to do anything as long as you let go of brother.I am truly sorry for everything he did, Mr. Damian.." cried Micah bowed his face....

Damian smiled coldly...

"Are you willing...change his position."?

"What do you mean, Mr Damian."? micah's face turned pale, did this man really want to finish him off.?

"You must be willing, if I Steal Your Life For Me And My Son.would you be willing.if yes.then your brother's life will be set free."!! damian said with the cruelest look Micah had ever seen....

Micah's face was so pale....

"What...."? micah's tears are dripping..