Chapter 87

(Anastasia's POV)

"So, are we playing the good cop, bad cop?" I asked as Caleb and I walked toward his office.

"No, bad cop, silent cop. You will be silent and I will be bad," he replied, shooting me a smile.

"Fine." I breathed out as nerves overtook me.

Caleb stopped at his door and looked at me. "Are you sure you want to do this? I cannot assure you that I will be the nice guy you think I am," he asked.

I studied his eyes. "You don't have to worry, have faith," I said, slowly.

He nodded and took a deep breath, opening the door.

"--About fucking time." a familiar voice said as he stepped through.

I followed him and saw Damian stand up from Caleb's desk with the tail guy and two unknown men.

"Wait, you brought her here? Are you insane?" Damian asked, looking at me in horror.

My eyes weren't on him but on the woman tied up to a chair in the middle of the office. His head hung low and short breath come from her nose.

"It's fine Damian, I've already made my peace with her being here," h