CHAPTER THIRTY NINE
DAMIAN’S POV
The moment I walked inside Jenifer’s apartment, I felt Madeline’s hard gaze on me but ignored it. I was not supposed to be near Jenifer and I damn well knew that. My presence close to her was like a ticking time bomb, ready to explode and smash her into tiny pieces. Yet, I could not resist the urge to come right in and show her just who exactly my type was.
With my hands pushed deep in my pocket, I let my eyes roam, assessing the faces sitting in a circle on the carpeted floor in completely relaxed motion to avoid looking like a creep. First there was Chloe, looking like the younger version of Jenifer and then there was Ben. Wait, was he not the guy that made Jenifer first kiss me just because she was trying to throw him off? Well, he better not be hi
