PUNISHMENT
I quickly tucked that paper into my notebook and looked at Damon. My chest throbbed when I saw him approaching me. I forced myself to calm down and turned my gaze forward. I just felt him sitting next to me.
Until we got home, I was still thinking about it and the woman as well. Thinking and looking for a time when I could call that number without asking who that woman was and how she found out about my situation. Couldn't she also be one of his victims? But how?
"Rest, Ava. I just take these damn phone calls," he said to me in disgust before quickly leaving the room.
The edge of my lip lifted and I quickly stood up to pick up my bag while looking at him. When I got the notebook, I slowly closed the door and then stared at it. Maybe she was right, that I can ask help from he
