Crazy

Damon’s POV

When I woke up this morning, my head suddenly hurt a lot. My body also seemed very weak and a little cold. I don't know what's happening to me now. It seems like I have a fever. Last night, I had trouble sleeping and was a little dizzy.

I knew that I would eventually drop. My strength was getting weaker after the past few days of deliberately pushing myself to work harder just to punish myself for what happened to Addison.

My head was throbbing with pain again as if I couldn't take it anymore. I grabbed my cell phone and immediately called Jared. I asked him to come immediately. Otherwise, I would die right now. I didn't care about the threat I'd made to him. I wanted him to come here immediately.

I sat on the edge of the bed, still clutching my head tightly. I couldn't stand it. It hurt so much. It was like a needle was stabbing my head, and it hurt so much.

Moments later, Jared walked into my room without knocking first. Maybe he was frightened by my threat. "What's