Chapter 8

Damien's POV

[The Morning Of The Interview]

I flipped to the last page of the document and scrawled my signature onto the indicated space before snapping the file shut and pushing it away

I reclined in my chair, deciding to take a short break. A quick glance at the wall clock told me that it was a few minutes to 9'0 clock in the morning which meant that I had been working for one hour since I arrived at my office at 6'0 clock.

I sighed and rubbed my temples, I had jumped out of bed after getting tired of waking up throughout the night then falling into a restless sleep only to startle awake again.

I just couldn't sleep peacefully, every time I managed to fall asleep; I would hear my father's voice in my head, reminding me that the two weeks I had been given was getting closer and closer with each passing day.

I still had no idea what to do or how to get out of the situation but one thing I hadn't changed my mind on was my decision to not marry Elena Bassett

Like my dad had said,