Chapter 24- Therapy
The whole ride was pretty silent, but the only difference was that he was smirking. He's in a relaxed position looking cocky because he's a son of a-. Never mind. I'm just happy he's finally loosening up. I mean, technically, that would have been true because Patricia is now one of the worst people, but Damon does not deserve any malicious thoughts. Once we arrived, Damon bolted out of his seat and jogged around to my door. I was confused until he opened my door and did his signature butler bow. "Madam, we have arrived." "Okay. Real funny, Damon. Let's see who's laughing when I give you extra laundry when we go back," I stuck out my tongue at him. "Real mature, Stella. Is this why all the men hit on you," he countered. "I can't hear you," I stuck my fingers into my ear to further prov
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