Isabella's POV
My words clogged in my throat with a slight cough escaping my lips. I quickly covered my mouth with my palm. I can't let Damien see me here.
I scanned the graveyard and found a tree behind me. With silent leaps, I made my way to the tree and hid myself behind it.
Damien stood still and said nothing. My brows creased in confusion as I wondered what he's doing at my father's grave.
“Cole was right. That bastard killed my father.” my voice cracked into loud sobs but I managed to control myself.
He was there for a few more minutes when all of a sudden, he brought his phone out of his pocket.
“What! Have you gone mad? How could you let her leave the company without you?” He yelled into the phone, and I knew instantly he was talking about me.
That damn driver must ha
