Damon walked into the living room, found Jasmine talking to herself. A sigh swept through his lips and he walked to her.
His cold and soft hand on her shoulder, jolted her back to reality. She turned swiftly to him and hugged him before a word could escape his lips.
“Help me...... I think I'm losing my mind.” She sobbed, tightening her grip on his back.
Damon nodded gently and patted her back, “Of course, I will. This would be history soon, I just need you to trust you.” His word gave her the warmth she needed and he helped her up.
“We should get you home now, it's getting late.” He added and she responded with a nod.
They got into the car and Damon avoided looking at Jasmine with a frown that marred his face as though something was running through his mind.
“Are you okay?” Jasmine a
