Aria's POV
"Enough." Damon cut me off impatiently. "Aria Grayson, I don't have time to waste on you."
"I have a business trip this afternoon. We'll talk about it after I get back."
I stayed silent for a few seconds, then asked, "So when will you be bac—"
Before I could finish the word "back," he hung up on me. The sharp busy tone rang in my ear.
I lowered the phone and stared at the ended call screen. My mind went completely blank. It took me a long time before I put the phone back in my pocket and walked out of the hospital.
On the last day of my break, I got a call from Walter. He said he wanted to eat the cheesecake I made.
The last time Walter was hospitalized and "woke up," Damon had arranged a full check-up for him. There was nothing seriously wrong, and he could have been dis
