Addicted Damien (Sartori #1)

Chapter 14

Chapter 14

Accusations

"Pull your hood up."

I obediently obeyed. Damien had let me wore a black hoodie and black sweatpants, discarding the black pyjamas that I just wore in just an hour and a half, even though the garment was not blemished.

The rain, early in the morning was slowing down, still, it was too cold for me and I could not bear the low temperature, considering my situation that I just got fine from catching a high fever, but I was not fully healed. My body felt really heavy whenever I walked, I was dizzy and lightheaded, lastly, the undersurface of my feet and my calves still hurt.

Wearing a pair of sports shoes, Damien made sure that my feet was bandaged and cleaned after all the small wounds that I got, and so that I would be comfortable walking wearing the shoes. It was incredibly impossible to see him cleaned my feet, and he was also the one who put the shoes on.

Nevermind the mess that he left in the living room of his condo, he did not even bother to look at the shards of broken glass table nor bother to clean it before we left. He just completely ignored it like he did not care about the money that it cost him from buying the poor thing.

A man holding a bag walked passed through us and then suddenly, I remembered something from staring long at the man's bag until the man turned and disappeared to the next corridor.

"Teka, Damien," I paused from walking when we were about to approach the elevator. I turned on my feet to face him, following close behind me. I arced one brow at him. "'Yong mga gamit ko?"

Matuwid itong nakatayo sa harap ko at nakapamulsa pa habang nakababa ang tingin sa akin. Kalmado ang postura habang ako ay hindi na maalis sa isip kung nasaan ang mga gamit ko.

"Pinatago ko kay Maddox, hindi mo naman 'yon gagamitin," nanatiling kalmado ang malalim na boses nito at ang paraan ng diretsahang pagtingin nito sa mukha ko. "He checked your things if the rapist had stolen something. Wala namang nawawala."

Gladly, I sighed in exaggerated relief. At least, he did not throw it, I got the feeling that he had every intention of disposing my things, ever since he had laid eyes on it when I was packing my things before in the room that I only rented. The sight of my old belongings did not reach his taste and interest.

In fact, Damien wanted to buy me new and branded laptop. Why would he take huge amount of money out from his deep and thick pockets to buy me expensive things when he would eventually end my life?

Clearing the disturbance out of my mind. It was when I realized that Damien was firmly gripping my arm, and attempted to pull me just to continue that delayed walking.

"Wait," pagpigil ko sa kanya at marahang hinawakan ang kanyang maugat at maskuladong braso upang mapatigil siya. It worked, he stopped and faced me. "Pwede mo ba'ng kunin sa kanya? I want my things back."

His hooded and charcoal grey eyes narrowed at me, darkening and hardening as his pale pink lips pressed so firmly, showcasing his strong chin and tensed square jaw.

"No," hindi pa rin naman nawawala ang pagiging kalmado at kontrolado. Pero alam kong unti-unting nauubos ang pasensya nito. "Ibabalik ko lang sa'yo kapag nasisigurado ko nang hindi mo'ko lalayasan."

"Pero—"

"Little, my dick is so stressed for always having an argument with you," his low growl thundered and vibrated against his broad chest. Hindi niya na ako pinatapos sa pagsasalita at humarap na lamang sa elevator, bumakas 'yon nang walang laman bago ako marahang hinila ni Damien. "Now, walk."