Dr.Kisluve makes his entrance

Two weeks for Quarantine, but an extra week for precaution. Lenè was elated, Damien was quite the opposite. During three weeks of quarantine, they slept in the same bed. Lenè slept on Damien's chest throughout quarantine, they had gotten along fairly well. One night before they were leaving quarantine "Father", she calmly looked up at him as she lay on his chest. "Yes, Lenè", he responded.

"My mother, was she a good person? According to the adoption files?", she asked. He gave her a look, not one of anger nor one of disgust. He had a sad painful look in his eyes "That's right you don't really remember anymore, I'm a bit relieved you don't." He looked at Lenè's beautiful eyes and fiddled with her hair, though she didn't mind. "She wasn't the best mother to you Lenè, but I'll tell you the truth to the best of my ability".

She braced herself and pushed herself closer to Damien " I'm listening".

He took a deep breath "She was my first love, she became an addict... and she fell in love with me after she begged me for money and would exchange other things for me, the only problem was she was still married to your father. She neglected you, every time I came over I saw a neglected little girl. I ended up taking care of you when she was high or away and I realized you needed more Lenè, more than she couldn't give you. You reminded me of my younger self, you were smart and so aware of the situation at hand. I gave her one more offer to leave him, and we would raise you together but she refused so I counter offered. It truly was my fault Lenè, and I want you to know that. I gave her around 2 million dollars for her to sign saying I would have full custody of you since your father had been sent to jail by then. She didn't hesitate...she signed, I took you with me, I came back the next day to check on her and she was slumped over on the floor in the bathroom. I was frantic so I administered Narcan I had on me just in case that ever happened. I remember you came in and I had to push you away. She had overdosed and I flew you over to the states with the necessary papers and forged the adoption papers. It was maybe a few months later when I had got autopsy results back and I couldn't stop crying because she was pregnant with my child.. two weeks, when her husband was away in jail for sleeping with a minor when he was high. The only thing your mother would occasionally do for you was tie your hair, and even as an adult I know you can't let go of the trauma I never told you about until now. I tried to protect you the best I knew how... because I love you... and I would be damned… Damned if you ever ended up like her. She was a kind person when no one else was to me, though how she treated you canceled it out".

Lenè no longer laying on his chest, lay beside him, she saw the pain in his face. "Well-", he spoke, but was cut off by Lenè pressing her lips against Damien's.

Damien immediately sat up then pulled away "Are you sure?", he asked.

Lenè put his trembling hand on her left breast though her dress. She exposed her full chest to Damien, he kissed her passionately while groping her breasts before placing his tongue on her nipple. She felt a whole new sensation, she moaned. "You're so sensitive", he groaned. He ripped her hair tie letting her hair down. Damien stood up then sat upright, he signaled Lenè over. He took off his shirt and grabbed Lenè's hand putting it over his heart, it was nearly beating off of his chest. "I love you Lenè".

She sat on his lap removing her hand from his chest and onto his face "I love you too, father".

She kissed him passionately, Damien pulled her underwear with one finger as he heard someone come into the room.

He wanted them to see, he kissed her more aggressively as she felt his bulge through his pants.

"I'm going to put it in Lenè", Damien panted. A voice then startled her "Well… I see this is what you wanted now Damien, to lure a 19 year old girl into sleeping with you with her own emotions. What will she fucking think when I tell her Alice is pregnant".

Lenè pushed Damien away and realized the severity of the situation. She grabbed the sheets of the bed and wrapped it around her "Am I okay to leave?", she asked.

"Yes Lenè, this is between me and Damien, your results came up negative with any hemorrhagic flu strain ever, so hurry on and leave".

It was Lenè's aunt that spoke, Lenè ran out embarrassed, Damien heard her cry a bit. He cupped his hands around his face "What the fuck do you want Jeanette?!"

"For you to understand that you're becoming just like him-

"Don't you fucking ever compare me to him! I actually gave her a choice, and this is what came of it! ", he yelled.

Jeanette chuckled "Your manipulating her to do what you want even if she doesn't know. Just like father, and now Alice is pregnant so you have to take responsibility", she tossed him the test results.

Damien finally left the quarantine cube and picked up the results, he looked at the papers briefly then threw it across the room "She'll listen to me and get an abortion, she knows where her loyalty lies", he sighed.

He then continued before Jeanette could speak "You repay me like this, when in childhood I persuaded our father not to marry you off to a corporate scumbag and you go behind my back and marry his son instead to keep father happy on his death bed, now you wallow in a loveless fucking marriage".

He pushed her out of his way"Lenè", he yelled.

Damien then stopped at the front door watching her hug Dr.Kisluve "I missed you", he spoke while giving her a tight hug. He spotted Damien "It's nice to see you Damien", he extended his hand out to Damien. He brushed passed him "Lenè, please don't do this again baby, please".

She looked at him and sighed , she whispered into his ear "You have other priorities, prove to me you can take care of them then maybe just maybe-

He grabbed her wrist "You're a grown woman, your aunt doesn't have a fucking clue what she's talking about."

Lenè let out a yelp "Father! Stop that hurts."

Dr. Kisluve pushed Damien away "Jesus Christ Damien her arm is becoming bright red".

Damien looked at Lenè once more "I'm sorry I didn't mean to-"

. "I implore you to exercise caution, Damien," Dr. Kisluve spoke with a measured tone, imploring him to handle the situation with care. Lenè, brimming with emotion, delivered a stinging reproach, demanding that he find Alice and attend to the needs of their child, at the very least. With a solemn nod, Damien acquiesced to her request, and retreated towards the rear room, leaving Lenè in the care of Dr. Kisluve. Overcome by emotion, Lenè began to weep, her anguish and despair palpable. Dr. Kisluve extended his comforting embrace, offering solace in the midst of her turmoil. His long, jet-black hair and striking ocean-teal eyes exuded a calming presence, soothing her frayed nerves.