Semua Bab Forever HEAVEN: The Billionaire's Nectar: Bab 21 - Bab 23

Derek’s povDamon is the worst. Like, really really bad.He's garbage, the kind even seagulls avoid. A walking biohazard in Burberry, pink shorts, and a sleep mask pushed up on his forehead, like he’s relaxing at a goddamn spa.And yet, somehow… she chose him.Am I losing it? Yes. Yes, I am.Layla could've had anyone. Anyone at all. And she chose this? Him? What part of her thought he was a good idea? And why?I stare at Damon's sleeping form, and I realize… I don't want answers to any of it. Not about him or why. I don't even want it to make sense. It'll hurt less if I just don't know.The woman next to him stirs. She looks around, then lets out a scream like her lungs are on fire. If someone taught her, she could probably shatter my skull with that.What is she, a fucking banshee?"Shut the fuck up", Damon mumbles into his pillow, still half-asleep.She shakes him hard. He grabs her by the hair and pulls her down toward his crotch. "Suck it, bitch", he slurs, totally unaware of the

Aneeka’s povI blink. Please, tell me I didn't hear that."A whore? Really?" My voice shakes."That's right", he says cold and flat.But why does he look like he's in pain when he says it?I swallow hard. "Bastard". The silence stretches. Even Saint shifts behind me, and I catch him giving Derek a look I can't read. Like they've talked about this before."What?" Derek growls, and I feel every hair on my skin rise.Shit. He heard me.Of course he did. I'm probably saying my thoughts out loud. My mouth won't stop moving when I'm scared."I did. Loud and clear, Layla".But there's something in his voice. Something that doesn't match the cruel words. His hands are clenched at his sides, knuckles white.I step back. He doesn't sound or look human right now. Not even close. Years with Damon taught me to always take a step back and get ready to run. But Saint is standing behind me like a freaking wall.I glare at Saint. My best I will end you stare.He doesn't even blink.Right. Derek said