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Chapter 31
Damian's POV - "You're freaking out," "YES, I KNOW!" She yelled. "WHY WON'T I FREAK OUT!" "I made you something to eat, you should appreciate that." "This is torture to my stomach. I'm so hungry and you expect me to eat this?" "It's a bowl of popcorn. With time you will get your stomach filled." "You're talking gibberish. Don't you have something else to give me other than this?" "If I did, I wouldn't have given you this." I said. "Here's some painkillers." I dropped the dose of pills on her hand and handed her a juice. "Honestly, I crave food and not this. I just had a hangover." She drank off of the juice after taking the pills. "I ordered pizza." I said. "Happy now?" "Pizza sounds better," "C'mon, smile for me." "I can't bare to look at this." "J
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