DAMON.
I sighed and followed her inside, I just prayed Audrey shouldn’t be on the dining table. I pray that she should have left for her room, I don’t want Emilia to see her. Not that I’m ashamed of her, no, but I just don’t want any trouble.
The only spelling and word that fits Emilia is chaos and trouble, she is the two combined and since she’s daddy’s girl, she could do anything and get away with it.
I don’t know the reason she is in New York, she shouldn’t give me that damn excuse of our engagement because we both know that, the engagement has been called off for years now, and she's just popping out of nowhere and claiming we are engaged and need to plan for our wedding is all a facade and I must get to the bottom of it. I must know the real reason she is here. I sauntered into
