LAYLA’S POV
I glance at the mirror one more time before grabbing my phone off the bed and stepping out of my room.
I had decided to go shopping today for my graduation gown. Although I wasn’t feeling like wearing a gown this time, so my cloth shopping might take longer than expected.
I adjust my skirt as I walk down the stairs, as I let out a deep sigh.
I had decided to pack my hair in a ponytail because I wanted some freedom around my neck, and Oceanville was quite warm today, so I know I would not be needing a scarf today.
Damien is seated on the couch and I slowly walk up behind him, trying to do a sneak attack.
“You do know I can hear your heartbeat right?” His deep voice rumbles through the room, slightly starling me and I jolt.
His rich laughter blesses the room as he turns
