Hailey's Point of View
This must be the end of everything: every betrayal, every disappointment and every rejection. No one should have a life with so much grief… I took the knife out from the drawer.
I didn't have a solid mind to stab myself as soon as I hold the knife. I was just tracing my finger over its cold steel blade when someone opened the door and hurried to the room.
I was astonished to see Damien again. He was wearing a pant and a shirt. The shirt was not even buttoned-up, showing he was in a hurry to even bother about it. He had something in his hand. Clothing, but I couldn't recognize what it is.
"Hailey!!!" he shouted as he saw what was in my hand.
Before I could think of anything, he ran to me and took the knife from my hand and threw it away. Then he held both of my h
