Evelyn's POV I didn’t expect him to come looking for me.Not after everything that happened earlier, not after the way he looked at me like I was already guilty before I even spoke. But Damien always had that habit coming back when he couldn’t fully silence his own doubts.He found me in a quiet corridor, away from the noise of the building. The air felt colder here, or maybe it was just the absence of people that made everything feel sharper. I didn’t turn immediately when I heard his footsteps.I already knew it was him.“Evelyn,” he called, his voice tight, controlled, but not calm.I finally turned to face him.He looked different from earlier. Less explosive, more contained. That kind of restraint usually meant something worse was coming. His eyes studied me like he was trying to find cracks in my expression, like he was searching for proof of something he already believed.“You shouldn’t have walked away like that,” he said.I did
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