Chapter 39. Face Off

Liana's POV

That whore of a mother of mine had not sent Damian to any orphanage. That damn liar. I had called up every possible place a child could be other than an orphanage like day cares and shelters. He was nowhere. I had driven miles at stretch, trying to reach the places which did not have any active communication. None of those were of any success. " Aaahhh! "

I scattered all the contents of the table with one strong push. The glass paper weight tumbled down and shattered to pieces. I could not care less. I got up with determination. There was only one place left where my Damian could be. Under my very nose. At my mother's place. I stepped on the accelerator as I saw the watchmen close the gate right on my face. The audacity! Blocking me in my own father's estate. It was time they learnt who they were messing with. I stepped on the accelerator. Bang! The bonnet of my car smashed into several pieces. There was even a little fire. The smirk on my face