Chapter Fifty
***Damian's POV*** When we arrived at the building, Nicole allowed me to help her to the door but then took her arm away walking slowly on her own into the building. It was painful to watch, but at the same point I understood that she was trying to keep things professional now that she was at work, which I could also respect. When we got back to her desk, I noticed that her desk was the one with dragons, skulls and other stuff, and thinking back to the little glimpse I had of her belly button stud, it made sense. She grabbed a cane from the side and put it near her, away from a second chair that was there and motioned for me to sit. "Do you hurt yourself often that you have a cane at work?" It wasn't something that most people would keep with them unless needed. "No, we
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