Arion
After spending a couple of hours searching for my beloved, I finally decided to go home. Not because I am giving up or I was tired. Just because my sister and the others are pestering me to rest.
Hell! How can I rest knowing my beloved is still out there with her psychotic father.
Then I remember Damon's smug face earlier. Oh how much I'd like to wipe that stupid smirk on his f*****g face. The nerve of that man to act like some innocent saint.
I arrived in my penthouse around midnight. I discarded my jacket in one of my couches, and went towards the kitchen. I opened the fridge and grabbed an ice cold beer. I took a seat on the kitchen counter and begun drinking.
'Charlie... I'll never stop until you're back in my arms.' I thought.
The annoying ringtone of my cellphone broke th
