Damon:
I slammed the door to my office harder than I intended to do so.
However, the annoyance that simmered beneath my skin threatened to boil over, wanting me to make everybody's life hell for the situation that I was living in, though I knew that I could not actually blamed them for it. I blamed her.
Sienna now, everything about her annoyed me. Her defiance, her hesitation, the refusal to acknowledge the responsibility that came with being Isla’s mother.
Everything about it just annoyed me.
And yet…
I clenched my fists as I passed the length of my room. The picture of her holding the baby earlier played in my head. It was uninvited, but there was something in her eyes. The way that they had softened, the way her voice trembled when she spoke. For a moment, everything felt natural,
