A Different Damien

Emelia's POV

I've been trying to reach him again, but Damien still wouldn't pick up. It pains me greatly that he was ignoring me this much, a part of me tried to convince me that he might have moved on. That he found someone better, but it hurts to think about, that would mean I was easily replaceable. It was wrong of me to be upset about it, since I wasn't exactly being loyal to whatever sort of relationship I believed we had. I was sleeping with Winter, we've had sex multiple times, in different areas of the house, and we've only been here for three days now, so why should I feel upset if Damien did the same. We weren't married, he didn't owe me anything, especially not his loyalty.

I rested my head against the bathe, signing at how obsessed I was becoming with this whole thing. My phone suddenly rang, interrupting my thoughts. I quickly held my phone closer, I felt myself deflate when I saw it wasn't Damien calling me but rather Molly. I hadn't seen or spoken to her since she almos