Jasmine Everly's P O V
"Okay," I almost whisper, feeling Damon's intense gaze like he is giving me a warning.
Stop looking at me!
I shouted in my head, trying to calm my racing heart so I wouldn't sound abnormal to Asher.
I don't want him or anyone to know anything about what just happened between me and Damon.
Before I could end the call, Sabastian grabbed the phone from my hand, ended it, and threw my phone on the other sofa.
I paused at his action and stared into his dark brown intimidating eyes, which sent a shiver down my spine.
I gulped in nervousness and clinched my hand in anticipation of his next move.
"It looks like your boss cares a lot about you, an employee." He scuffed in his deep angry voice, sending a shiver down my spine.
"Ah?" I asked in confusion, blinking a few times to understand his words, getting a little out of the daze.
