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
...Zane POV...I was with Jessica when Haley called. I knew something was wrong when she was calling me so late. I left the room so that I could take the call. I knew if Jessica knew who was on the phone, she would be worried. So until I knew what was going on, I decided to pretend it was an important business call.After finding out what had happened, I couldn't even believe it for myself. Did my brother really do that? Did he seriously mistrust Haley so much that seeing her with another man was the breaking point not only for him but for their relationship? I didn't want to think that my brother was that impulsive. That he would truly do something so cold to her. I knew he loved her. He had told me that he planned the trip as a way to propose to her. So how could something so romantic turn horrible so fast?Making up a random excuse, I kissed Jessica on the cheek and ran out of the room. Jessica and I have been getting close since Hal
...Damian POV...I couldn't believe it. I didn't want to believe it. Mostly because if what Zane was saying was true, then that made far worse than any monster in this world. She was assaulted, and instead of helping her, I only made her hurt worse. Look at how I reacted after seeing her with someone else. They weren't even intimate. Just kissing.I did far worse than I had believed she had done to me. When I met Bianca or Breanna, or whatever the hell her name was on the plane, a plan had come to mind. I knew Haley would come searching for me, so I wanted to make her hurt the way she had done to me. I was a monster.Now that I began to see reason, details of the event started to stand out in my mind. I had her yelling at him, calling him a b*stard and yelling at him to get away from her. I could hear Haley screaming at me, hoping to get my attention. I could hear her words so clearly, it was as though she was here right now."NO! Damian! It's
...Damian POV...I was going in circles. Each time I thought I had figured out a way to find her, it seemed that she was already several steps ahead of me. I had tried contacting her work to figure out if they had heard from her. However, they just told me that she had submitted her notice and hasn't been seen since.I even contacted her assistant. However, they told me the same thing. They informed me that we were not to worry about the building. It would still go as planned. Her assistant would take over where Haley left off. Since the overall design was complete, all that was left was ensuring the concept came out to plan.I had even contacted Jessica in hopes that she would help me. But little did I realize that she was pissed at me as well. It turns out that Haley had stopped talking to her as well. Haley had called Jess the night of and told her about what had happened and that she would be leaving. Haley told Jess not to look for her, as we wouldn't