Damon paces back and forth in front of Throne's place hoping Throne would open the door so he can finally talk everything through and be ease to know his wife was safe and hopefully with Throne.

"Throne it's me man please open the door, I know you are in" he calls once again as he knocks on the door but he gets no answer.

"Please Throne, we need to talk. I know I had acted like a fucking bastard but I really need to talk with you man" he pleads as he finally stops and stands in front of the door touching the door with his forehead.

Finally hearing some sound he gets a bit of a hope and stands straight waiting for his friend to open the door but it does not happen, he rubs his face with a sigh.

"Listen man, I am sorry what I said last night. I know I crossed a line and no amount of sorry can mend it...

Moreover, no amount of my reasons can take those said words back. Please, just let me in, I am so ashamed of what I have done that I cannot even imagine how much I have hurt you and how much I hurt Tutu...

Fuck, I...is she with you?" he finally dares to ask and tears brim at the corner of his eyes.

"It's okay if you two do not want to see me right now, I understand if you never want to see me but just tell me she is here with you and she is okay...

It's been, I don't even fucking know how long I was out cold drunk, man and how long has it been she left...

Just, please I will go just, just please anything give me anything and tell me she is safe and with you Throne and I won't bother you two, just let me know she is safe and not...please" he croaks as he closes his eyes and takes deep breath.

Damon looks up as the door to Throne's opens wide open before he stumbles back as Throne throws a punch towards him.

"You fucking bastard" Throne roars as he grabs Damon's collar and throws a punch once again before he gets on top of Damon and keeps punching him.

"How dare you step in here asking for forgiveness, you fucking dare? A murderer huh, I will fucking show you a murderer once I murder you, you son of a bitch...

All my life I trusted you as my friend, I trusted you with my little sister and what you did, you hurt me time and again yet I sided you but what the fuck did you do?

You broke her again and again and just sat on my fucking ass and watched because I was busy being your friend I forgot I was a brother too...

Moreover, what do I get in return for my loyalty you asshole, a fucking freeloader name, is that how you have been seeing me...

At least, I work my ass off for every meal on my table, unlike you having everything set up because your family fucking runs this city" Throne keeps punching Damon to the point that Damon is barely conscious.

"Throne" Lily calls as she stands on the doorway watching them while Throne breathes heavily.

He turns to stare at Lily before he lets go of Damon and gets up but stops as Damon gets hold of his leg and pulls him down.

*******

"Tutu" he asks and that angers Throne even more.

"Fucking apologize properly you rascal and stop taking my sister's name form your filthy mouth" Throne growls as he kicks Damon who groans in pain.

"For bringing you and my sister close?" he smirks as he nods towards Lily who was standing the door with his shirt on.

"I would have win her over without your help, bitch" Throne spats as he elbows Damon's side.

"I am sorry" Damon sighs as he lies on the ground looking at the bright sky.

"Apology rejected" Throne sighs as he too just lies on the ground.

"I thought you were taking advantage of Lily," Damon explains.

"Well you thought wrong" Throne scoffs.

"When you did not showed up soon enough with Tutu's phone in our engagement I had come looking for it...

She wanted to take a picture of us in her phone that is why she wanted it, but when I saw you and Lily, I had walked away...

I never had a problem about you with her, but the timing was not right. I knew about who Diana was before you did and it fucked me up...

That is why, I was drinking when you came to see me, all those years I wasted on her just so, she could shut her mouth, fuck I could have invested that time on Tutu...

I was just so angry that I took it all on you, not once in my life I ever thought of you that way Throne, believe me when I say I see you not just as my best friend but as my brother...

Moreover, I really am so ashamed for even saying those words and I will understand if you never want to see me but just please if you ever find it in yourself do forgive me for what happened" he sighs as he groans turning around and slowly getting up from the ground.

"If Tutu is here with you, can you tell I cannot see here right now" he takes a deep breath as he tries to stand properly but winces as his sides hurts as well as his face.

"Of course you cannot see her, you son of a bitch, I made sure you cannot see anything," Throne grumbles as he gets up as well and watches his friend trying to look through his swollen eyes.

"I guess I deserve it" Damon tries to laugh it off but grimaces in pain.

"I wish I can say you deserve worse Damon but if you die it will kill Tutu" Throne sighs as he goes to help his friend stand before he ends up falling in the pool and die drowning.

"I don't think I would like to go inside where you were just with my sister" Damon jokes.

"Unlike you I have respect for my woman" he glares as he remembers the day where he found them in a very compromising position.

"Ah, yeah I am the villain in this love story" Damon states as if realizing it.

"Let's make you a hero shall we, and by the way Tutu is not in here"

"What?" Damon shouts alarmed before wincing.

"I will call her"

"You think I would be here if she had her phone?" he tries to glare at his friend but fails.

"Maybe I should beat to unconsciousness"

"No, I have to find Tutu first" Damon reasons as he sits in the bench near the pool.

"Fuck man, where can she be?" Throne asks as he rubs his face now worried, as the adrenaline rush was gone.

"Call Ty and Tristan, one of them will know where she is, I fucking want her in my arms," he grumbles as he closes his eyes as his face throbs.

*******

"Gabe step away" Amelia scolds her husband who was standing on the door locking it.

"Ssh, I think they are done now" he hisses as he stares out of the door before unlocking it.

"Dad is such a party pooper," Galterio complains as he rushes out of the door towards Damon.

"I swear I get no respect from your sons"

"They are yours as well," Amelia, reminds him.

"That is why I have been wondering where the fuck my cum went wrong with the boys"

"Dad" Angelo groans as he hurries out of the house as well.

"I give up" Amelia finally decides as she walks out as well.

"Not in front of the kid's Duro" he hisses as he slaps his wife's ass, who rolls her eyes.

"That was a mean punch" Galterio comments as he stares at Damon's face.

"Yeah, it was so shocking like bam, bam" Angelo shows some moves before Throne stops the boy.

"Why were you two fighting anyway?" Galterio questions as he stares at Throne then Damon.

"Nothing" both of them answers at the same time.

"Must be about a girl," Angelo whispers loudly.

"Damon is married," Galterio, reminds his brother who rolls his eyes.

"I know, we were there still when two men fights it's always about a girl, right dad"

"I don't know sometimes we do fight about who cleans their room fast, if you want I can show you by beating you two first if you did not walk inside that door and clean your room, because your mom is not a your maid" he points towards his sons who groans as they walk inside of the room.

"So, hopefully you two did not scared my fish away which I plan to catch and throw back in the pool later" Gabriel states as he stares from Throne to Damon who keeps quiet.

"As the owner of this household I hope no blood is on the ground and if it is you better clean it up just like whatever differences you two had...

That was quiet a show, come one honey we all can use a cup of coffee" Gabriel smiles as he pulls his wife towards the house but stops when Amelia frowns staring at Throne door.

"Lily, what are you doing there?" she asks as she goes to walk towards her daughter.

"Lily?" Gabriel frowns as his daughter slowly walks out of the shadow and towards them.

"Good morning" Lily whispers meekly.

"When did you get here?" Amelia asks her daughter before she frowns at the shirt she was wearing.

"Well, I...um...well, you see"

"She was with me, she came for some help with her homework and we lost track of time, she stayed the night" Throne answers.

"Okay but why is she wearing your shirt?" Amelia points out.

"Because she obviously cannot sleep in her own dress, honey, what if she got cold and mosquitoes bite her...

Anyway Lily, go freshen up and Throne for god sake fix my nephew's face before joining us for breakfast" Gabriel orders as he walks inside of the house as if nothing happened.

"Lucky bastard" Damon chuckles as everyone leaves them alone.