Chapter 22
Serenity tossed and turned in her empty, cold bed. The night was the worst. Every time she moved under her sheets, she missed the feeling of Damien beside her, though she'd never tell him. She opened her eyes and sat up, still tired.
In her dreams, she’d tasted his kiss on her lips. She stretched to relieve the ache in her chest and got out of bed to look out the window, searching for calm. The swaying palm trees rustled with wind from a small tropical storm.
She shut the blinds and walked away. Work always helped. She quickly got ready in silence, choosing an ice blue skirt with a darker blue t-shirt, and deciding to have tea in her office because right now her condo felt cold and dead.
Outside the warm breeze didn't help the frozen feeling in her heart. She hailed a car to
