Damian's P.O.V
The day of my departure came so fast. I spent the whole night tossing and turning, forcing myself not to barge into her room and crash my lips on hers as though it would have been our last. We know too well who ‘her’ is. Sky, my addiction, my love, my all.
Everyone bid their farewells. None mattered because I was waiting to hear Sky's voice, her words of encouragement, maybe a kiss.
''Take good care of yourself ya? Don't give the big guy down there too much stress. Take it easy on the ladies.'' Christian winked and we both fell in a fit of laughter.
Naughty boy he is. I didn't miss the change in Sky's expression. I could feel the jealousy radiating off her.
