SAMANTHA'S POV.
“Are you sure you made this?” I stared at him suspiciously because I didn't think someone like him could actually make something this great…
“I would take that as a ‘thank you’ Damian..” He glared at me and wanted to say something when the phone made a buzzing sound and that caught his attention…
He picked up the cellphone and glanced at the screen with a frown on his face which only means the caller wasn't someone he would like to talk to but nonetheless he answered the call which was actually a FaceTime and the next second a loud irritating voice could be heard…
“Hey babe…. What's going on? Have you been avoiding me?” That familiar annoying voice asked meekly and I resisted the urge to roll my eyes while I focused on my breakfast…
Damian simply held his cellphone in front of him with a cold expression…