The elevator dinged, signalling that we had made it to the top floor. Then, just when I thought I had seen the worst of it, the doors slid open, revealing a scene short of a nightmare.
"From here, we believe she was dragged to your office. She must've been in and out of consciousness considering the ordeal she had already been through."
We walked towards my office. I had internally prepared myself for what I was about to see. It didn't take a genius to figure out that my office would probably look the worst. The blood trail only increased in size until this point, which would mean that it probably looked like a blood bath in my office. Though there was no amount of preparation that could be done for what I was about to see.
"OH MY GAWD!" I shouted, seeing my office. I covered my mouth with my hand as I stood there in shock. There was a body-shaped blood trail in front of my desk. The tablet was smashed next to it and covered in blood.
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...Damian POV...Nearly two weeks have gone past since the incident. I haven't left her side once. I was thankful for my brother, as he managed to upgrade her room, including providing her with a queen-sized mattress. Zane also had a laptop sent over so that I could work from here. Then, in the evening, I would sleep next to her, placing her head gently on my chest. I would talk to her throughout the day in hopes that she would get better. Her injuries had begun to heal, but still, there was no sign of her waking up. The doctors had told me that her body healing was a good sign. With her body healing, it increased the chances of her waking up. The only problem was the extensive head wounds she sustained. It was still too early to tell whether she would have any lasting side effects.One of the staff members my brother had employed to bring me food had just finished dropping off a meal for me. I smiled at her briefly, then resumed my work. I wasn't hungry. I'd lost my a
...Haley POV...The next few weeks flew by, and I couldn't be more grateful for Damian. He had me move into his condo since his was bigger than mine. He hired a crew to move anything of mine into his place so that I would feel at home. He offered me my own room, but I opted to stay with him instead. It was the only way I felt safe. When I would sleep, I often had nightmares of the shooting. But whenever he was with me, the nightmares didn't seem to happen as frequently.It's been nearly two months since Damian last went to the office. I began to feel bad, as I knew he was staying away because of me. He was worried about me, but I also think there was an underlying reason as well. I think part of him was afraid it would remind him of the attack."Dame?" I called, wheeling myself over to his office. Ever since the accident, I'd pretty much been confined to a wheelchair. My wounds were still healing, and the doctors wanted me to stay off my leg until they were sure
I had successfully talked Damian into going to the office the next day. I knew he was concerned, but this would be good for both of us. We both needed to put what happened in the past and live our lives. We couldn't let this continue to control us. I wouldn't let Chase win."Are you sure you want to do this today? We can always go to the office tomorrow, or next week, or maybe next month." Damian replied.I reached up and placed my hand on his cheek."Shh. It's ok. Nothing's going to happen. I promise, if something happens, then we can spend the rest of our lives in this condo and never leave." I teased."Well, let's just hope for your sake that nothing happens." Damian replies, smiling at me.I try to hide my emotions when he looks at me like this. I feel a pang of guilt as I look at him. I haven't seen the genuine Damian smile for a long time now. Rather, his smile is filled with fear and pain. But most of all, trauma. While I may have been
...Haley POV...I couldn't believe my eyes when the elevator doors opened. Everything had been changed. There wasn't anything that reminded me of the original design for this floor. The entire floor had been remodelled to present a more modern and welcoming front. The entire look was warm and inviting. I had braced myself for what I was about to see, but nothing could've prepared me for this.To my surprise, I hadn't even noticed that I'd dropped Damian's hand and clasped my mouth. I was just so stunned."So, what do you think?" Zane asked, making my mind return to reality."It's amazing. But why did you do this? I just thought it would be cleaned. I didn't expect you to completely remodel everything." I responded."What can I say. The place was due for an update.""Sure.. but.. just wow.." I replied, stunned."With Zach's help, we used some of your designs to create everything you see here.""Really?" I replied as if onl
"Are we seriously in France right now?" I asked, stunned."Paris, to be precise.""But.. what.. how.. who.. why?" Questions and objections began to fill my mind."I wanted a romantic getaway with you where it would be just the two of us. Nothing to do with work or trials. Rather a weekend where we could pretend as though our lives were simple and truly relax.""That's so sweet." I cooed, turning to face him.I leaned over in my seat and placed a kiss on his cheek. Damian smiled in response, then got out of the car. He walked over to my side, then put his hand out to help me out of the car.I continued to look around, completely stunned. It felt so surreal to be here as if I was in a dream and would wake up to find that none of this was actually real."Wait.. is this actually.." I began, cutting myself off."The Shangri-la Hotel." Damian finished.I clasped my hand over my mouth. I felt like a fangirl. T
After our conversation, I felt more comfortable sleeping away from Damian. I couldn't say I was mad at him, as this was my own fault. I was the one to bring up the conversation. But in truth, it was a conversation that needed to be had. We had just been intimate with one another and taken our relationship to another level. I mainly just wanted to make my intentions clear. If anything, I had thought that he would've asked me to move in with him permanently. I just didn't want our relationship to be defined by my assault. I wanted us to get to each pillar for our own reasons. Not because we felt a duty to do so.I woke up the next morning feeling like a new person. Memories of last night flashed through my mind, instantly making me want to get closer to Damian. Yesterday was sheer perfection. I turned around in the bed and saw that he was still fast asleep. I curled up beside him, watching him sleep. He looked relaxed. It had been a while since I'd seen him like this. I l
...Haley POV...After Damian left, I decided to do as he suggested and tour the city. Damian had even arranged for a car service for me, so that way I wouldn't get lost. The driver took me to the Louvre and many other notable sights in Paris. I was amazed at all the unique architecture. There were sculptures all around. It was just so elegant. It was like uncovering the mind of each of these wonderful designers.Though late in the afternoon, I started to feel tired and decided it would be best to head back to the hotel. The jet lag must've caught up with me, as I just felt so lethargic. My phone had died earlier in the afternoon, so I decided to put it on the charger in case Damian tried to get ahold of me.I woke up after a long sleep. I didn't realize I'd been asleep for hours. So I grabbed my phone from the charging stand and left the room. I decided to go out in search of something to eat for supper. I wanted to pick something up for Damian in ho
As I suspected, Damian was nowhere in sight by the time I got to the airport. I had tried phoning him and sending him texts. However, they remained unread. Eventually, I saw that he had blocked me from contacting him again. I even tried contacting Zane, knowing that he was in New York, and could hopefully talk to him to make him understand."Hello? Haley? Is everything all right?" Zane asked, answering the phone."No." I replied. His question was the tipping point for me. I knew it was a basic question, but everything became so real. This was really happening. Damian broke up with me. Tears began to fall down my face as I realized that I may never get Damian back in my life again."Haley? Are you still there? What's going on?" Zane asked worriedly."It's Damian. He left..." Was all I could get out."What? What do you mean he's gone?" Zane asked, confused."He saw me with my ex-boyfriend and presumed the worst." I explained."Sor