~DAMIAN~I didn't understand what Cassie was doing here, as after she quit, I had even tried reaching her for the last two days.“Cassie, what are you doing here?” I asked while my eyes roamed to Sierra, who was seated comfortably in her chair, she didn't look intimidated at all.“I asked you a damn question, Damian. You still what? Don't tell me you love her because that will be the funniest joke of today,” she was staring a
~DAMIAN~“Welcome home, my love,” said Cassie. She was barely covered, only in her panties and a bra.“Why are you here?” I asked as I let myself in. She tried to kiss me, but I slightly pushed her away.“Wrong question, the question must be why I look hot, don't worry, I didn't try hard, so you won't lose your breath this time,” she said, trying to sound sexy, but her voice only irritated my ears.
~DAMIAN~“Let me go!” I struggled with the securities.“I'm sorry, Mr. Winters, but we can't,” they apologized, holding my hands tight. There were four, and my movements weren't helping. Sierra was unbelievably helpful to the man. She helped him stand on his feet.“I'm so sorry,” she said, and I rolled my eyes.
~SIERRA~“That's funny, I just don't understand why he's acting like this when he's the one who divorced me. I hope he's not trying to dump Cassie like he did with me.”“Unfortunately he is, I know Damian too well, and breaking hearts is one of his hobbies,” Lily said. I was on a call with her, and she was telling me about Damian looking for my address.“I'm glad I used my Houston address, I don't know how I could handle Damian showing up.”“I wouldn't relax if I were you, Damian is determined, I know him well, he never gives up,” she warned, and she was right, Damian was not one to give up easily.“You're right, I guess it's time I start confusing him,” I said, sipping on my glass of wine."Yes, you better, but you still haven't told me the reason you did not come to the office today.”“Ingrid was not feeling well, I had to stay back and watch over her, and besides, I work from home, so I can get work done here in my home.”“I agree. With the way you built yourself in just five years
“Who is Atlas?”I looked at Nana, who now covered her mouth with her hands, regretfully.“It's one of the guards, yes, he rarely laughs, it surprises me that he laughed today,” I lied, but she didn't buy it.“That's not true, why would you care about a guard? Do you have another..”“That's the truth, Ava, why would I lie to you?” I sidestepped. I didn't want her to think too much about it; she might end up figuring it out.“If you say so, I can'
“Excuse me, who's this?” I sounded calm and pretended to be clueless.“I know you recognize my voice, Sierra, why are you acting as if you don't know me?” He sounded irritated, I could tell from his voice. I held the speaker so he could not hear me as I spoke to Lana. I asked her to finish up and make sure the kids slept. I walked out of the room and headed to the kitchen.“You dialed the wrong number,” I said and attempted to hang up, but his pleading stopped me.“Please hear me out.” I rolled my eyes. I wanted to know what he wanted, so I stayed on the line.
“Sierra, welcome back. I can already see the two of us getting along. Love C.” I reread it as I didn't understand what it meant, but still rereading it didn't help. I thought of a name that starts with C, but I couldn't figure it out.“Could it be Damian? Why will he say, ‘getting along,’ with how I ended the call in his ear?” I stood up and paced around. I couldn't figure this message out.“Wait...Cassie, yes, her name starts with C,” I said out loud. “Of course, I can't believe I let it get to me.” I face-slapped and took my phone from the bed. I dialed the detective's number.“Ms. Reid,” he picked on the first ring, “I was about to call you.”“Good, what did you want to tell me?”"No, you can go first.”“There is a woman named Cassie, I will send you all the details, I want you to find out everything about her.” If she was trying to play a game with me, then who am I to stop her?“Okay, you just need to send me her picture and any relevant information, and I will have one of my men
~SIERRA~“Damian, how—what are you doing here?”“That's not important, are you coming or must I come in?” He didn't sound like he was joking, and one thing I remember about Damian is that he never joked. “Your house is quite big and impressive, now should I come in or you…”“I'm coming, wait there,” I said and hung up. I couldn't let him come in, he might come across my kids, and I didn't want that. I ran out of the dining room and headed outside.