I hadn’t seen Damian for days now. I walked around the house cause I needed some air. I’ve been stuck working for days I felt exhausted.
I had to call Piper to know what going on and why he hadn’t come home for days.
"He flew to London late last night," she said, sounding surprised I didn't know. "A last-minute meeting with investors. He should be back in three days."
Three days.
I thanked her and hung up, staring at my phone. He could have texted. Could have told me the night before. But he hadn't.
Damian left for a business trip without telling me.
I told myself it didn't matter. We weren't together. I was just someone living in his penthouse, building a brand with his money. That didn't require updates on his travel schedule.
But the silence still stung.
I buried myself in wor
