When Clayton left me, that was the time when Damon looked in my direction. I gripped the paper that he had given me. I bit my lips and avoided looking at Clayton. I still couldn't understand why I had a feeling that I didn't want to do this anymore.
Damon treats me nicely now, but I don’t want Clayton to think that I didn’t like his help. I don't want him to think I'm wasting his effort to help me.
“Anastasia, why don't you sit beside me? I want you to enjoy being here with me.” Damon said, smiling, and took his glass. Damon tasted his drink as he watched how the women danced before him.
Karina rolled her eyes, and I saw that she flipped the silk that made her face hidden. Her companions had silk, too. I was hoping that they could stop bullying me because I wouldn't think twice about th
