Chapter 117: What She Said and What I Heard
Charlotte
She might as well have said she was going to kill me if I didn’t leave Damian alone. It seemed a bit pretentious, if you ask me—bold and audacious, in fact. The woman stood outside my apartment like she owned the entire building, which, of course, I knew was a complete lie. I had met my landlord several times, and he didn’t look like her. At least he seemed alive.
I slicked back my hair and lowered my eyes, shaking my hips slightly. "I have no idea who you are or what the heck you think you want, but I’m not interested in whatever you have to say." She cocked her head to one side, confusion overtaking her face.
"So what is this, then? You don’t know who he is? You don’t know who Damian is?"
"I know exactly who Damian is," I said, getting ready to close the door. "But I don’t know what you’re talking about. You didn’t even introduce yourself properly. You just barged in and started making threats like some scorned woman from hell. Let me guess—you must be his ex, and you c

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