"Damian," Quinn suddenly stopped on her way to the elevator.
"What's wrong?"
"Where did I sleep tonight?"
The question escaped her lips as she realized that Sean was now with his wife, Ivy. So she couldn't join Sean in the same room.
"Oh my God, why are you worrying about such a trivial thing?"
"Sleep in my room. Problem solved."
"But there's only one bed there, so where do you want to sleep?"
"I can sleep anywhere, Quinn. Even in the bathroom," Damian pulled the girl into the elevator.
"Now, what happened?"
Quinn shook her head, trying to eliminate the feeling of dread settling on her stomach.
"I don't know, I suddenly feel nauseous," she said.
"Have you not eaten anything since earlier?"
"Since afternoon," Quinn explained.
"So, he hasn't bought you any food or anything
