Chapter 44: A diary about Damien
Was she prepared to leave her past behind? The thought hadn’t crossed her mind until now. If she were to forget her past, then the five years she spent seeking revenge would be in vain, and her parents’ deaths would have been for nothing.
No, she couldn’t abandon her revenge plan for a man who saw her as nothing more than a tool. As she contemplated the situation, an idea struck her, she could use Damien to her advantage. It would be a win-win for both of them, he would get his child, and she would get her revenge.
She resolved to find a way to overcome her phobia without letting go of her past. Theresa had mentioned another method during their previous conversation, and now that she had made her decision, she would choose that option instead of abandoning her past.
With newfound determination, she covered herself and drifted off to sleep.
The next morning, breakfast was quiet as Damien appeared to be in a sour mood, and nobody wanted to provoke him further.
She didn’t see him again after breakfast yesterday, and he didn’t come down for dinner either. Was he still upset about what had happened?
As she stole a glance at him, their gazes met briefly, and she quickly looked away, cursing herself internally for the unfortunate timing. ’Sh*t,’ she thought and cleared her throat.
"Is he mad at you?" Dave leaned closer and whispered into her ear. It was evident that Damien was angry at someone or something, but besides Enoch, the rest of the pack members weren’t sure who or what it was.
"I think so," she whispered back, and they both chuckled.
"He looks cute when he’s mad," Dave continued whispering.
"He does? I don’t think so," she replied in a hushed tone, shaking her head at Dave’s remark. Damien looked terrifying and unapproachable when angry.