~CLARISSA~
A knock on the door forces me to get up from the ground. I didn't want anyone but Autumn to see me like this. If it were her, she would have called my name.
I walk over to the door and unlock it. My breath hitches when I see Damon standing in front of me.
I gasp at the look on his face.
I was wrong. So very wrong.
He wasn't as unbothered like Anya made it seem. Dark circles were under his eyes, his lips were dry, and his face looked like he hadn't slept in days. What has he been through these past few days without being by my side? Is it possible that he's like this because of me?
This was not the face of someone happy about their engagement; this was the face of someone that was having doubts.
"Did you eat anything today?" He asks, breaking the silence.
My lips
