Damian's POV -
"Carina, losing you had been like losing a limb, losing my soul. It had torn a hole through my spirit that still bled with pain, and aching hunger." I continued speaking, "I had lived on dreams of you, on aching fantasies and the prayer that you will return to me." I sighed heavily, "I guess I'll keep living on that till you're finally mine." That being said, I left.
God knows how much I regret leaving her in the Maldives. God knows I've craved her over the months. I had hungered with a desperation that only grew, never stilled.
I sang along to loud music from my car as the rain poured. I sang to settle the pain I was feeling. I didn't want to drive home. Going home will just make it all worse.
After a long time of doing karaoke, I remembered the night spot han
