CHAPTER SIXTY-FIVE

BREAK UP??...

The sun was already below the horizon by the time the two reached the apartment, turning the sky moderately dark.

Pulling up in his reserved spot, Damon popped the door to his trunk open before stepping out of his car. He waved the two men guarding the elevator to come help unload the shopping bags just as Lilliana closed the passenger door. Walking over to the man, she grabbed a few of the bags and made her way toward the elevator.

“Boss, Miss Bathory is waiting for you in the apartment,” one of the men informed, knocking the smile off of Damon's face and replacing it with a disapproving scowl.

“Why the fuck did you let her in??” He snarled, glaring at him. Couldn't they have informed him beforehand?? Perhaps then he would've come up with some excuse to get the woman to leave before him and Lilliana arrived back home.

The man turned to his friend with a confused frown on his face before saying “You told us to always let her in” reminded of his own words, Damon let