CHAPTER 113

The constant and dragging sound of stilettos sitting on the tiles resonated in the atmosphere.

Sophia and Damian turned in unison and glanced in that direction, Sophia's face tightened and Damian's eyes drooled. Leaning casually at the door was Emily with her hands crossed over her chest and her face etched with worry.

Sophia's glare returned to Damian and the sight of him intensified the suppressed anger when spotted Emily at first. “Get out!" She uttered coldly, her hands trembling by her sides.

Damian’s gaze darted at her as he contemplated, with his heavy heart like a huge stone was tied around his neck, "She had every right to say whatever she wants to me I fucked up” he mused. Damian cringed his head, his hands grabbed his waist as he shook his head in reprimand for his past actions.

"Will she ever have a place in there for me?” He thought. His heart pulled nastily in his chest when it rang a bell he had someone to contend with. He raised his head, his eyes reddened and brim