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Did nothing ruffle the man? Was he always this calm and put together? Did he feel anything at all when he looked at me or was I just one of his charity cases?

Maybe he did this kind of a thing often, pick up random people off the street and help those in need.

Rich people did need a hobby too right? Maybe he was a philanthropist..

And just how much free time did he have that he was always around. How did he support this ostentatious lifestyle?

Oh God, I thought. What if he wasn’t a businessman at all? What if he was something more sinister?

What if he did something illegal? A drug dealer? Mafia boss? Smuggler?

Oh Lord, what had I gotten myself into? I was panicking now and Damien was looking at me with a curious expression. Maybe he could sense my anxiety because he didn’t say anything or offer to help me. He just stared at me.

I would have to find out somehow. Maybe I could look around his room, but that couldn’t be

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