Connor's POV
I am standing at my condo's balcony watching the city lights while holding a glass of whiskey. I was trying to clear my mind and relieve the stress in my body when Damian walked in holding a bottle of liquor.
"She's still asleep bud?" He asked pertaining to Meghan. I nod my head and take another sip of whiskey.
"How long do you plan to keep her here?" I sat on the chair of my balcony and crossed my legs before answering him.
"As long as I want," I answered and directed my eyesight to the sky.
"Meghan is not Elle."He keeps on reminding me, over and over again and I am beyond pissed whenever I hear him say those words. I know that Meghan is not Elle. I f*****g know that. I decided not to respond because I may not control my anger and I might direct it on him.
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