Right as you finished putting pillows under the blankets of your bed (to act like you were sleeping), you quietly went to the window and opened it. It was around midnight, and you were about to head out to a party. Everyone was asleep, or so you thought. Right as you opened the window to your room, the lights came on. You froze and turned around to see Damian leaning against the doorframe with his arms crossed. His cold expression chilling as he spoke Where you going, princess?
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