Chapter 67

I hesitated before entering my suite, but finally opened the door. Trying not to think about the latest events and Damien's strange words, I undressed and put on the sleeping clothes I had brought from Brazil. But when I looked at my bed, I didn't feel the urgency to lie down. Instead, I went to the mirror to look at myself.

What was happening to me? I hadn't looked the same over the last few days. I couldn't recognize myself anymore. Where was my self-control? Damien had undermined it with every kiss, every touch between us. In fact, I knew it was happening every second I spent near him, but I didn't want to stop it. Because deep down it was what I longed to have.

Suddenly I realized that I was tired of all those restrictions I had created for myself. I was tired of my routine existence and the nights that always ended lonely. I wanted to break all that. Suddenly I wanted to break through and find out what I was capable of. Did it really matter how Damien saw things? And how I was st