Chapter 29
Olivia;
I woke up groggily, brows furrowing at the familiar interior of a room. My room.
I heaved a sigh and pressed my head deeper into the pillow, but then my eyes snapped open in alarm, and I sat up sharply as the memories of last night came rushing in.
Only to see Damon sitting on the sofa beside the bed, a relieved expression on his face — one he tried to hide almost immediately.
“You’re awake,” he said, almost calmly, but there was an edge to his voice.
“What are you doing here? How... how did you get my address?” I was in full-blown panic mode.
The corner of his lips pulled up in a smile that didn’t reach his eyes. “Wasn’t hard to get your address, Peach.”
But I was boiling with rage, too many thoughts swimming in my head for me to know what to focus on. First, he
