(Alina)
It's almost ten and Damian isn't home as yet. I tried calling him, but my calls were left unanswered. God knows I was worried, too worried to even sleep so I went downstairs and sat on the sofa, waiting to see any sign of him walking in.
I sighed, hating that I had become like this. When I was with Jason, I didn't worry so much about him. I just took care of things financially.
But with Damian, it's different. I guess it was because I accepted him now and I was in love with him.
Damn man couldn't even find the time to call me?
I looked at the time again and saw that it was 10:30 pm. I tried calling him, but only received his voicemail again. How many times could I call before it became too much?
My hands were shaking as I set the phone down on the coffee table. This wasn'
