The elevator door slowly closed, and Ariel's eyes were filled with resentment, staring at me like a vengeful ghost in a horror movie
This ghost woman seemed to be constantly haunting me. In my past life, I was madly trying to find her, intrigued by whatever charm she had that could obsess Damon so much.
In this life, though, I just wish she would stay the hell away from me and not show up in front of me anymore.
After leaving the hotel, I rushed straight back to work.
Just as I arrived at the office, my phone started to ring. It was Damon calling "Why didn't you tell me when you left?" he asked.
"Why should l?" I responded, not getting his point.
"I was going to ride with you back, I didn't drive here" Damon sounded like he was treating me as his personal chauffeur. He added, "You drove me here, don't you remember?"
