Chapter 133

Damien’s POV

The joy I felt when I was with Anita the whole time in the garden was explicit. My heart skipped for joy like a young lad with his first bicycle.

I crash-landed on my bed and just smiled to myself.

I was more than happy to have her back; the smile on her face said a lot.

Now to the main business of the day—it was barely one hour until the party commenced, and I had less than one hour to get dressed. I unboxed a few of my luggage and brought out my outfit. I was about to get into the shower for the billionth time in the day before I was stopped by a knock on my door.

What was it this time?

I opened the door and Logan appeared.

“Another meeting in the hallway, now!”

I threw my head back.

It was starting to feel like a student life where you get visits and meetings one million times a day.

“Oh, and wear something thicker; we are going to be in the snow for a while!” Logan’s face popped back up in front of m