Damian’s POV I wasn’t sure what I was going to expect after the way he had made me feel over the phone. Even over the phone, my feelings towards him never dissipated. And this wasn’t a feeling I was really used to. I slowly packed the things I had gotten from here when I had fled from him in the middle of the night. I wasn’t sure if this was what I wanted. But the studio needed me. My clients needed me, and I had to be there for them in the best way possible. I couldn’t let my feelings overshadow the love I had for my work, and whatever I had to do had to be done really soon. I picked up the suitcase I had gotten from the supermarket with Zane. He had been begging nonstop and advising me to just stay for a day. But I couldn’t. It had been four weeks since I had left the things I loved doing, just because I was angry at a man who wasn’t so sure about his feelings for me. So pathetic. I couldn’t let my work stop me this time. As I made my way to the reception to meet Zane, I c
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