“I clearly don't have that kind of money, but I'm just curious about one thing. Why did you decide to help me out?” Nora looked into his eyes, searching for the one thing Damon couldn't tell her about; the truth.
“Nothing, I just hate seeing women get beaten, and it looks like you need my help. I wasn't able to be there that night but on second thought, I couldn't help but feel this push towards his house, so I asked my driver to turn the car around,” Damon explained.
“Thank you for your help, honestly but then I wasn't looking for any one to save me, but we can find a way to deal with the debt situation. I can't stay here with you. I have to get to work or my boss is going to get really mad at me” She hopes she will talk some sense into him.
“I can call your boss. I own you and I don'
