Chapter 75. A Chat About Their Past

Ellie's POV

"Are you sure you don't want to stay?" Damian asks as we leave his apartment, my hand possessively hugging his.

It is the third time he has asked that. I would stay if I could, and I would not even make him beg me. I want to as much as he does. But I have to do this. I nod. "Yes. I told you that I was meeting up with Grace, right?" I respond, hugging his arm to my chest with my free hand as I lean my head on his shoulder.

"Mmh. And you have refused to tell me what you two are meeting up for," He states, pulling me in front of him and pinning me to the door of his Lamborghini.

I adore this sense of melting in his arms, even when we are doing just nothing. "It's girls' things, so, no. I won't say a thing. You understand, right?" I feign a puppy mug, smooching his sugary lips gently as I fondle his neck.

"Okay. Can you at least tell me when I can see you again?" He asks when I pull away, his eyes boring into mine.

I can't