She Approved the Split He Fell Apart

164 Dark World

Damian’s POV

“The mean girl? Who’s married? Whose blood type is registered as AB?” I blink at Oliver, can’t quite process what he said, “How much did you drink tonight?”

He rolls his eyes

eyes at me. He rolls his eyes at ME when he is the one being ridiculous?!

“Uncle Johnny always says that I saved your life, when in fact I hesitated about helping you,” Oliver suddenly blurts, coming to sit by my side, “I felt bad taking your help because…I don’t know if I would have saved you, if it wasn’t my team member that hurt you in the first place.”

“What do you mean?”

“I mean,” Oliver raises his glass, giving me a mysterious smile, “the world is a dark place.”

What does that mean?!

“You know I lost my parents to a car accident, right?” Oliver leans in, his voice low and his look heavy, which is very rare, if you know him. “A car crashed into him, but it wasn’t an accident. It was murder.”

say anything?! We can

in his eyes, “Long story short? My dad sold his blood for a living. You

donate, right? a small amount of help from everyone, makes

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rare stuff, no matter what it is. Our blood is one of them. Rich people pay HUGELY for it

didn’t know any

palm with his elbow on the back of the sofa, looking at me sideways. The alcohol put a shade of red at the corners of his eyes, giving his smile a bloody shade, “You

people. I mean, it wasn’t like he wasn’t at fault. He kept raising the price because the buyer was rich and had a daughter in the hospital. Dad thought he could live off the big fish. But no…The big fish bit him in the ass. His daughter was saved then he hired a

never knew his world was so different than mine. I

himself than to me, “What he told me the most was to keep my blood type a secret. Don’t let people know, hide. yourself in darkness, so the real darkness can’t get you. That’s what he said. Having something rare in this world is a

say to a brother who you can’t share their feelings? I always thought

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The Dark WeL

They lie, they suck up, they target me. It’s overwhelming and I hated it. But now I know, it did give me privilege,

for my life — they only wanted money,

“I’m sorry