Katherine’s POV.
I didn’t want to hear them calling after me. I didn’t want to feel the pain tearing me apart from the inside.
I just wanted to get away. Away from the lies. Away from the betrayal. Charlotte could stay here for all I care.
Damien suddenly appeared out of nowhere, standing right in my path.
“Whoa, whoa, whoa, lady!” he said, arms stretched out wide like some kind of human barrier.
“Going somewhere? Looks like you forgot to get your exit pass signed by me.”
I stared at him, skeptical. “Damien, move.”
He put on a mock-serious expression, rubbing his chin. “Hmm… nope. Can’t do that. House rules: No dramatic exits without permission from yours truly.”
I blinked, too shocked to even respond. Was this guy serious? Here I was, feeling like my entire world was collapsing,
