ANNABEL
Today passed like a blur, no one to talk to except mum. I had asked the butler that I needed to go to a mall, I needed to look around and Damon had approved. I didn't like being controlled, heck, I didn't like feeling like a prisoner and right now, I felt like one.
But, that's the price of living with a billionaire and getting myself in trouble.
I hadn't really had the time to think, I knew something was off. Something was off about me.
As I sat at the mall, I watched people walk by, not knowing what was going on but I knew I needed to get to the bottom of this. Why did those men come after me the other day? Does this have anything to do with Damon? Why was Damon—
"Hello Annabel."
A familiar voice said, cutting through my thoughts.
When I looked up, it was Christiana, my cou
