Chapter 413 Selene was so furious that she bit down hard on the tip of Damien's tongue. She heard him hiss in pain, and he pulled away.
At that moment, the lights in the living room suddenly lit back up. The darkness only lasted for less than ten seconds.
Sophia asked the maid beside her, "What happened?" "It was just a wiring issue, Mrs. Jensen." Sophia looked up and saw Damien resting his head on one hand, the other casually covering his mouth. "What are you laughing at, Dami?" No matter how hard Selene tried to stay calm, her heart still tensed when she heard Sophia ask Damien that question.
Damien raised his eyebrows, still covering his mouth. "Oh, it was nothing. I just fed Sis a slice of tangerine." Sophia shifted her gaze to Selene.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtSelene knew that Damien had a nature that thrived on chaos. The Jensens had doted on him since he was young, and even she herself had always spoiled him. It was like he could summon storms at will, akin to a tyrant through and through, who was afraid of absolutely nothing.
Sophia picked up a tangerine. "This tangerine was still hanging on the tree last night. If you like it, Selene, you can bring shlater." Selene stood up. "Mom, I'll be going on a business trip for a week soon. I should be back just in tfor Christmas." "Where to? You're always so busy, and you don't really reach out to us. I know it's because of those rumors-" Selene quickly cut her off. "Not too far. It's only an hour from here by plane. I'm leaving first thing in the morning, so I'll head back to my room and rest now." According to their past traditions, she usually stayed overnight at Jensen Residence on Sophia's birthday. She went to her room, which she used to stay in during her childhood. Nothing had changed inside.
As she grew older, she had to face the reality-no matter how well Sophia and Christopher treated her, if something ever happened to Damien-she, the adopted daughter-would always be the first one to be abandoned. In the Jensen family, no one was more important than Damien.
She grabbed sclothes from her closet and went to take a bath. She couldn't stop thinking about all the small moments she used to share with Damien.
She was six years older than he was. Ever since the first day he was born, she had been his elder sister and also his caretaker. Of course, she was devoted to him more than anyone.
After her biological parents passed away, she spent a year living with her relatives. During that year, she had experienced almost all kinds of harsh treatment. She learned that staying under someone else's roof would require her to eat the least and do the most chores.
Selene's aunt, Regina Whitlock, tried to save on electricity bills and made her wash her own clothes by hand On top of that, she even had to and clean the house. When she was first brought into the Jensens, she spent the first two years walking on eggshells.
Children living under someone else's roof tended to be well-behaved and it was heartbreaking. Selene used to wake up around 5:00 am every morning to help the Jensen family's private chef with preparing the ingredients.
Sophia eventually found out about it. She insisted that Selene sleep more and go to school. That kindness was something Selene could never repay.
Afterward, Damien was born. One night, Selene overheard the maid, who suggested Sophia send her away, and immediately knew about her predicament.
She would have to look after and spoil Damien. That way, she could stay in the Jensen family.
Selene tried her absolute best to show her kindness, terrified that she would get sent back to Regina's hor an orphanage.
One time, a maid carried
one-year-old Damien outside to bask in the sun. She poured boiling tea into a cup and almost spilled it enchim! Selene sawit and immediately shielded Damien with her body. The burn caused blisters on her waist, and to this day, she still had the four-inch-long scar on her. Sophia rushed down the stairs in a panic and burst into tears when she held little Damien. She had witnessed the entire scene and was trembling in fear.
Because of this, Selene had secured her place in the Jensen family. But she knew that Damien would always cfirst, and she had to keep doting on him.
Sometimes, she really envied how naive Damien used to be as a kid Born with hene silver spoon in his mouth, henever understood why she stayed up late studying.
Selene rubbed the spot between her brows with her hand. The more she thought about it, the worse she felt. Even though she initially had selfish intentions for doting on Damien, it eventually turned into genuine affection. When sleepiness started creeping in on Selene as her thoughts ran wild, she heard the doorknob to her bedroom being turned.