Naomi closed the door of the guestroom behind her and leaned against it, breathing hard. She had left work as soon as the day was over, she didn't want to run into him by accident. He'll, she knew she'd break down in tears again and she already did that. The house was too quiet, too still. She could hear the faint hum of the refrigerator in the kitchen and the staff in the distance. Now that she was all alone, she really wanted to cry, scream, break down but she couldn't for some reason. She kicked off her heels and walked barefoot toward the wardrobe. The house staff had kept her room clean and neat, the sheets crisp and untouched, but the faint scent of Damon’s cologne lingered somewhere in the room. That same cold, subtle fragrance she once used to love.Her chest tightened.She sat on the edge of the bed, staring at the floor, hands resting limply in her lap. For a moment she didn’t move. Then, slowly, her shoulders began to tremble.Tears slipped down before she even realized
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