Nina's POV
Damien had been feeling off the entire day, and I found it very hard to focus on making my essay, but after long hours of cramming information in my head, I had managed to finally finish it. I headed to his room but he wasn't there, maybe he was in his office. The door of his office was closed, maybe he was working. I raised my fist and gently knocked on his door.
"Come in, love." he called out.
I opened the door and peeked my head inside and looked around. Nothing seemed to be out of place or anything, so he's not in an angry mode. I looked at him and blinked. I slowly made my way into his office.
"Did you finish the essay?" he asked.
This jerk is more concerned about his damn essay.
"I just finished. I just came to check on you." I said. "Why are you still up?"
"I'm
