His offer

Emelia's POV

The drive is silent. On multiple occasions, Damien would look at me like he wanted to say something, but he would decide against it. What the hell did he have to say anyways? I had made everything clear to him, just because I found him attractive still didn't mean I was ready to forgive him. Even if I ended up making a stupid choice and we slept together, it wouldn't budge my perspective. I was out to destroy him, nothing would change that. What I felt now was merely attraction, the thing that had led to my doom in the first place.

The moment the car pulled up inside my compound and came to a stop in the parking lot. I was quick to exit the car, but not without Damien's arm brushing against my Lower back, trying and failing to get a hold of me. " Emelia..."

Whatever he had to say, I didn't stop to listen. I continued walking until I was inside the house and then slammed the door shut. But I didn't leave immediately, instead I rested my head against the door and listened t