********* THIS IS BOOK TWO OF "Captured By Her"********
I highly recommend you to read the first book and then read this one.. orelse it won't make any sense.. !.. you will end up shit confused!..😶
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Damon's POV : I wanted to smack the living shit of Matt. How could he just throw the truth on her face? being well aware that she is already stressed because of her grandfather's health.
"She is mine. I already told you that remember?" He says smirking. "Yours? Dude you already lost her long ago. And you really think she won't listen to what I have to say?" I say with confidence.
His smirk drops from his face and a frown replaces it. "You better stay away from her, or else you will face consequences" He growls out. I chuckle saying "I am not backing off now. And I will never think of it also"
With that I leave and lock myself in my room.
My hands are literally itching towards the white powder on the table. "No no" I keep chanting to myself while pulling my hair in frustration.
Argh! Fuck this.!
I take the packet from the table and throw all my books aside. I frantically search for my credit card and start making my self a line to snort.
Just once.. just once.. I keep thinking. Just once this pain is gone I'llbe alright.
"What are you doing?" An all to familiar voice whisper yells from my room door. I look at her beyond frustrated and say "just get out Macy, and mind your own damn business" she slams the door shut and storms towards me.
"Mind my own business? Are you fucking serious?" She yells taking away my credit card. "This is used for money not for your bullshit stuff" I snort and say "stay away from me" "I don't wanna listen to your shit, get your ass up and clean that bloody thing out of the table, right now!" She growls.
Damn! She looks even more sexier when she is angry. "Concentrate Damon" my subconscious says.
Why is she here though? What does she want from me now? Isn't she angry? I just do as she asked me to do and to my astonishment I actually did not crave for the drug anymore. Maybe becoming high infront of her is not what my heart wants.
"Yes?" I ask her crossing my arms and raise my eyebrow. She sighs sitting on my bed and starts to run her hand in her hair. I have noticed she does that quite often. Guys tend to run their hand in their hair, but Macy..
"She is different" my subconscious says. She definitely is I agree with it.
"Damon?" Macy calls out bringing me out of my reverie of thoughts. "Yeah, what were you saying?" "Was it true?" She asks me silently not giving me eye contact. I let out a deep breath and sit beside her.
I hold her hand and interwine it together. "To be honest yes, I said it Macy. Remember the day I asked you to the club? That's when Matt and I had the conversation" she doesn't reply but I get her answer when she takes a deep breath and starts to retract her hand from mine. I clasp her hand and pull her closer to my chest.
