Chapter 122

Damien’s POV

“Am I supposed to know who you are?” I questioned the lady standing in front of me.

“No, you are not supposed to—because apparently I found out about you just a few months ago!” she responded.

How?!

“I don’t get you. Why are you here? How did you find us?”

“Can I at least sit?”

We offered her a seat and listened.

“Anita is my work friend from Chicago, and the first time she got to work I recognized her as the runaway bride from New York. Who wouldn’t know the bride of Damien King? But I brushed it off because it wasn’t relevant. I got to know her—she’s sweet, kind, and a joyful soul—but I betrayed her when someone asked for my help to ruin her life.”

The thoughts flying around in my head were over a billion…

Work friend, got it.

Sweet, calm, and loving—very true.

But if she betrayed her, why was she here?

“What happened?” Sonia began to engage her.

“This random guy just texted me on Fac