We have nothing to talk about
“That’s why I can’t come back to Manhattan with you and can’t go home with you. I know Lisa quit because you threatened her. She was there when we made out. If you were so afraid that someone would find out about our relationship, why did you take me away? This is your last chance to get rid of me!”
After finishing her words, Aria bravely met his gaze, hoping to fight some clues in his eyes. But he didn’t even show any signs of rage.
And neither of them said anything. Aria was aware that there was much she could not say. She would otherwise ruin everything.
Then Aria frowned and added, “You don’t have to worry about me. I know what’s important, but it’s just that needs some more time. I think Spencer is a nice guy. He’s funny and kind and we get on well very well.”
“I see,” Damian said with a nod. He could see that she was no longer the little girl who had begged him to tell her a story every day. She had grown up.
“Hello, Aria.” Aria was about to say goodbye to Damian when she heard h
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