CHAPTER 50

SOPHIA

As I walked out of my room dressed in blue trouser jeans and a white top, my hair tied in a ponytail, the first person I met was Selena carrying breakfast to the dining table which I was sure was mine. These days I normally have my breakfast alone. Sometimes Selena will sit along with me as we chat.

Although at first, I was kind of resistant to it, she kept on engaging me in conversations and I had no choice but to give in to it. I know she has been trying to show her concern for me which I appreciate a lot. I am getting used to talking to her alone in this big mansion and I don't care if Damian talks to me or not. The one thing that breaks my heart is I always see myself desperately craving for his attention which is what I hate.

He talks to me though which is not more than greeting and the other is when I have done something wrong which he will mean to me. Still, I do crave his attention because I have been sleeping all alone to myself in the cold hands of the bed. I need h