Miss Dream Manor
Still seating near the door was Damian, his head was raised watching the white ceiling as he kept drooling over the situation between him and Natasha. The tension between them has decreased a little but she still hasn’t moved out of the room or even let him in, he just sat at the entrance as empty as a man he was. He has completely forgotten his fame and wealth in the world, what was in his mind recently was making Natasha happy again. He can’t do without her seemingly.
He sighed at this and his lips opened up slowly but before he could say anything, his iPhone rang again. This began to trigger his anger as he thought it was mister McCall calling, he dug his hands into his pockets in search of the ringing phone but he couldn’t at first see anything. After terrible proces
