Chapter 34

POV: “Damon”

The tapping of a pencil on a desk was irksome to most people, but to me, it was soothing. I stared down at my drawing of the floor plan, thinking deeply about the design. I glanced at the old drawings I had as references.

Floors made of peppermint and slides made of candy. It was near impossible to turn a child’s dream house into a real, functional floor plan, but I would make it work. She was more than worth it.

Adelaide’s tastes had changed from when she was seven after all.

A bay window here, a winding staircase there, a tower in the back for stargazing. These I could work with. I imagined seeing her face taking it all in for the first time.

I smiled as I worked. The plans were almost finished. Years of work culminated in the piece that sat before me.

My greatest masterpiece. And it was all for her.

Right as I put my pencil to paper once more, my phone buzzed, and the vibrating rattled my set of tools.

I sighed, annoyed as I picked it up, answering the call.

“Steyn.” I said, coldly.

“Damon

It was a whisper-just barely audible-but I could hear the fear in the voice. A voice I recognized.

“Corinna?”

“Could you come over?” she asked, breathless through the phone. “I think someone is trying to break in.”

I frowned. “You live in a secure apartment complex, Corinna. Your father ensures that. Nobody can break in.”

“I know,” Corinna sighed, “But it’s just… after my stalker… Please, Damon. I tried to call Ashton, but he isn’t answering. I need your help. Please.”

I caught on immediately. I’d learned everything about Corinna, her voice said it all.

Despite her performance, I knew she was only trying to manipulate me. For some reason, she wanted me over at her place.

too obvious. She always thought she was a better actress than she

about the pictures, the ones of me and Adelaide on the front cover of every magazine. We’d overshadowed her wedding, and she was willing to do anything

smirked, leaning back in

to manipulate, and she didn’t even realize it.

coolly. “I’ll be over in a few minutes.”

This means so much to me,” she said, acting like she

Adelaide had slid onto

ever.

All we had left to do was take care of

wed,

floorplans I had almost finished. Written at the

this was all over, our happy ending

cried as soon as she opened the door, throwing herself into my arms. I rolled my eyes at her theatrics but put

I was there sincerely. Luckily,

at me. She was wearing shorts and a baggy T-shirt and as she pressed her chest into mine. I felt her

said, firmly, gently pushing her by the shoulders into the apartment. I didn’t want anyone to catch sight of

over like this.” Corinna sat down on the couch, stretching out her bare legs. “But I

a bit that I didn’t

she?” Corinna frowned, eyes wide

all fake. Everything she was doing was for

“She wasn’t home.”

her eyebrows. “Then where is she?”

A perfect picture of a disgruntled husband who didn’t know where

Corinna sighed. “It’s such a shame you couldn’t have a proper wedding. I know our families.

don’t care,” I snorted, looking away as

got up. She stalked her way over to me, circling the chair like a shark after its prey. “But you two seemed

of your business,” I snapped, glaring at

chair, her arms going around my neck as she pressed her

on me, but I clenched my jaw tight and held still, pretending like I was interested in what she offered. It wasn’t

my teeth, glaring at a spot on the wall. “I

just wanted the inheritance?” Corinna repeated, her fingers trailing down my chest as she circled back around the chair, finally coming to sit on my lap. “But I

with me unless we had a real wedding. And as you know, I have

in my chest were nothing. I felt like an *sshole even thinking these things, let alone saying them, but it had to be done. I had to get as much information from Corinna as I could

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