Chapter Fourty Seven: Sad

Sylvia sighed for the umpteenth time that night and Damien who was reading a book looked at her, he stood up from the chair he was sitting and went to sit beside her on the bed.

"Baby.." he said and she looked at him without saying anything, she was thinking about Maverick's confession, she never had the thought that he loved her, she just sees him as a friend but remembering how he looked heartbroken made her sad and guilty.

"Are you okay? Cause you I've being sighing since you came back from the dinner you had with your friends" Damien said.

"I'm fine" Sylvia uttered.

"Are you sure or is anything bothering you? You know you can tell me anything right?" He asked with a worried look and she nodded.

"Okay if you say so" he said and drew her close to him and she snuggled more into his body.

"When you are ready to say what's happening, I would be there" he said and kissed her hair.

As she stayed in his arms, she slowly fell asleep and Damien smiled on seeing this, he smiled and took few