CHAPTER NINETEEN
JENIFER
That night as I retired to the comfortableness of my bed, I was determined to focus on actually putting an effort in Will, a man who actually liked me. Men like Will, for me were just supposed to be fantasy but he was right here in this earth and actually ready to pursue me. He was not only insanely hot but clearly the type of man who actually cared. A small smile enveloped my face at the very thought.
“Jenifer,” I almost screamed out in terror.
“Who is there?” I asked fearfully even though the voice sounded painfully familiar. I sat up, my eyes searching wildly in the dark despite the fact that I could see nothing.
“Who else can it be love?” Damian answered as he switched on the lights, blinding me for a second. What the hell was he doing in my room
