DAMON’S POV
I dropped my suitcase and phone on the kitchen counter and took a bottle of water from the fridge.
Gabrielle was getting on my last nerves.
From the moment we met, she swept nothing but drama and trouble into my life. The conversation I had with her father was a constant reminder of that.
When she touched my chest my heart beat faster. How could I tell her I push her away because she scares the f**k out of me?
I went to the doctor, convinced something was physically wrong with me, but there wasn’t. No irregular heartbeat, no medical reason.
It was just her.
And yet… when she looked at me, I felt my chest tighten, and my pulse betray me.
I didn’t like it.
I hated it.
I never felt emotions since I was a child. But she had a way of pulling them out of me.
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