CHAPTER EIGHT

ELLA'S POV

"Ella...Ella!"

I could hear Susan's voice calling my name as I slowly regained consciousness. My eyes fluttered open and then quickly squeezed shut again at the harsh lights.

"Oh thank god, you're awake!" Susan cried out.

I forced my eyes open again, squinting against the brightness. Susan's worried face came into focus above me. I was lying on the cold tile floor. What happened?

Then it all came crashing back - walking in on Damien with Amelia. The image flashed before my eyes and I groaned. Please let it have been a nightmare...

But one glance to my right dashed that hope. There was Amelia, using her small crop top to cover her boobs.

I shakily got to my feet, glaring daggers at her. Damien immediately stepped toward me looking concerned.

"Thank god, you're awake!" Damien said in relief, moving toward me. I recoiled from him in disgust

"You caused all this Ella, I fucking told you to come by at 7!"

His audacity to be upset with me made my blood boil even hotter. I wa