Chapter Thirty Eight

Damien paced back and forth, fuming and cussing. He hadn't spoken to Samara after the intrusion by her resurrected husband at their wedding. He had tried several ways to reach her, but it looked like she was intentionally avoiding him. Why would she do that though? He thought, panicking and stressed, as he worried about what exactly was going on in Samara's head. He needed to know where her head was at?

“Damien..?" Sebastian called, as he walked in and saw how restless his friend was. “What's going on?"

“What you mean what's going on?" Damien snaps at him. “I was supposed to be a happily married man now."

Sebastian sighs. “I'm sorry about that man."

“What's worse is she isn't even picking up my calls. She is avoiding me," he complains.

“I understand your frustration, but you also have to understand the fact that her husband is back and she is definitely in a difficult situation." Sebastian tried to explain.

“What's difficult about the situation though? She loves me and not