Forty nine

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…

“What do you want, Jenny?” He casually asked but of course the woman on the other side was madly in love with him and would never find fault in whatever he was doing