After Emma stormed out, Damien couldn’t spend an extra second in his own apartment. Suddenly everything felt so lonely and boring. As if the light was gone from his life once again.
He left for the office in a terrible mood. His phone vibrated multiple times. All texts from Charlotte. That damn b***h!
He entered his office early and drawn himself in work. The only way he could forget about the rejection he faced from Emma. But his peace was shortlived.
The first thing that hit Damien was the laugh.
That high-pitched, saccharine sound that grated against his eardrums like nails on a chalkboard. Charlotte. Rushed back to the office— which he knew was just another excuse to parade around him, forcing him to show up at tonight's press conference. The one she was trying to hold for months
