However, Damon would not allow her to rest.
Sophie was just putting on her night dress when her phone rang. It was the first time she was receiving a call from an unknown number.
She frowned as she picked it up.
“Hey pretty,” Damon’s voice said from the other end of the phone.
“Damon, I didn't remember giving you my number.” She replied as she took her seat on the bed.
“Yeah. I just did a little snooping around. What's with the cold attitude?”
“I'm not interested in you, Damon; stay away from me.” She replied and hung up.
She drew a long deep breath as she blocked the number.
She sat in silence for about ten minutes and grabbed her keys because her mind would not stop bugging her.
On her way to the race circuit, she told herself that she wouldn't race today. She would just
