I’m on my way up to Damon’s room when a pot suddenly forms in my stomach. My head is screaming at me that I need to go to him.
I’m walking back down the stairs to his office when I hear a loud crash. I run the rest of the way to Damon’s office. The door is slightly ajar so I don’t bother knocking. I push it open to find his desk broken in half, one half of it throw into the wall.
He’s standing there breathing heavy, fists clenched.
“Damon” I say because I’m not sure what else to say
He spins around to face me, his expression immediately shifting from anger to shock.
“Arora.. I.. I’m sorry I didn’t realize you were there” he says
“Are you ok?” I step into his office looking around at all the damage he’s done
“I’m fine, I just.. I think I should go to bed”
He goes to walk pas
