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it had already been a week since Damon had lost track of where he stood. he missed her terribly, yet he couldn’t go and see her. he didn’t know how much longer he could deny it, but he felt something for her and it wasn’t just desire, it was much more than that, and he didn’t know how to tell her because the police had given him a no-go order, so he couldn’t even go into her building. every time he looked in the mirror, he couldn’t recognize himself anymore. Damon Dixon was gone, a shadow of his former self.

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Sipping his glass of bourbon, Damon heard a knock on his door. He had no intention of opening it when the door opened on James and Tyler.

-What do you want from me today?

-we want to get you out of this house Damon. we’re sick of seeing you like this. she won’t forgive you, she doesn’t want you anymore so you’re going to pretend she didn’t exist and you’re going to move on now you want to, I’m sick of seeing you suffer for a girl who doesn’t want you in her life.

-She never said she didn’t want me in her life, she just needs time to digest what I did to her so I know she’ll forgive me and now that you’ve got your answer, you can go, okay?

Tyler began by picking up the glass he’d been holding and placing it on the table. He looked at it with an evil eye but Damon didn’t care about that.

-We’re going out, so please get changed and don’t take too long.

-And where are we going?

-You need to relax and I can’t think of a better place than Le Bourget. You’re going to get up now and put on something very casual. Today you’re going to leave the perfect CEO behind and behave like the perfect playboy you are.

He didn’t want to go out partying knowing that Olivia might be waiting for him or crying. He wanted to know what she was doing, but on second thought, maybe going out would do him some good.

-All right, I’ll change and join you.

Slumped on the sofa with tears flooding down her cheeks, Olivia had no idea where she stood with the whole thing. She wanted to forgive him so many times, but she knew that nothing would ever work out between her and Damon. He was a society man and she was an ordinary girl who still believed that Prince Charming existed when it was just impossible to believe that her Prince Charming was Damon Dixon.

She heard the sound of the key in her lock and knew it had to be Maggie, because even though Damon still had a spare key, she knew he’d never come to see her, since the police had warned him to stay away from her building, even if he hadn’t done anything to her. She’d been moved by his decision, but when she’d listened to his voice mails, she’d wanted him back, yet she couldn’t call him, nor could she go to his house and put her pride aside, since she was the one who’d left and said goodbye.

-You’ve been here a week, you haven’t eaten or drunk, and I don’t even know where you’re still shedding those tears because you’re actually completely dehydrated.

-But I’m still alive Maggie. I need to get my act together and I promise you that when I get up from here, I’m going to be the girl I used to be, I promise you.

-So it’s going to start today and you don’t have a say in it, Olivia. You get up right now, get ready and follow me to Le Bourget.

The first time she’d tried to party there, she’d ended up sleeping with a man she’d come to like and who was the cause of her condition, so no, she didn’t want to go.

-You tell me no, I’ll leave your apartment and never come back to see you again, whether you’re dying or not.

-You can’t do that, Maggie. You know perfectly well that you’re all I’ve got now, don’t you?

-And it’s precisely because I’m all you’ve got now that I want you to live again, Olivia, because you’re all I’ve got, too. I know what this place reminds you of, but it’s the only way you’ll be able to move on, to make peace with what’s eating away at you.

-what if i run into him? have you thought about that?

-I think he’s got better things to do than spend all his time chasing after you when you don’t want him. You’ve got to understand that your rejection of him eases the heartache of ninety percent of the women in the galaxy, so stop believing that Damon Dixon can’t live without you.

Maggie had spoken to her like that on purpose because she hoped that, with it, she could see what she was losing, but it remained to be seen whether Olivia was ready to hear.

Wanting to clear her head so as not to think for a moment that Damon could move on and forget about her, she went to get ready.