SOPHIA'S POV
The long excruciating night finally came to an end with the image of a disheveled looking Damien walking through the door. He stared through my pain filled expression, for a quick few seconds before walking away into the bathroom. He was there for half an hour, probably getting rid of every iota of his drunkenness, cuz the room was suddenly reeking of alcohol and women. That could only mean that he wasn't also with Annabelle or did he go to a club house with her?
I didn't even have the strength to answer the questions my mind had, nor did I have the will to find out his whereabouts. All I wanted was to get ready for my hospital appointment as I knew I needed to get to the bottom of this pain by any means necessary.
