Chapter 37
Olivia;
I can't do this. I have no time for the constant back and forth. Its almost noon and I should be at Grams hours ago, but here I am, letting myself be an emotional wreck for a man I shouldn't be patronizing.
I am pissed. Irritated. At how he kept acting oblivious when the truth was clear as day. Acting like he had no idea about all these...I mean, his girlfriend, Layla obviously knew, judging by the confrontation we had in Marcus' room on the night of the engagement party.
Right now, Damon's hands were on me, round my waist, staring down at me intently, waiting.
Three years ago, when I dropped that report on his bed, I didn't exactly know what I was expecting from him. Initially, I was scared. Really scared and confused. My first thought was to get rid of it as soon
