Chapter 241

Bellatrix walked out of the Laurent mansion with a tight chest and complicated thoughts. Sighing, she ran her fingers through her hair and pulled out her phone, intending to book a ride as she had now returned the car she'd been driving, Cillian's car. Perhaps it was time she got one of her own, she thought, a feeble attempt to distract her mind from the unwanted thoughts haunting her. Halfway into booking her ride, a familiar spot car suddenly stopped in front of her. Bellatrix looked up from her phone and her expression dropped a bit. Just her luck! She just finished dealing with Cillian and now him? What the hell did he want? The window of the car rolled down as if reading her mind and Damien stuck his head out, signature smile playing along his lips. "Bella," he greeted. She should have felt happy, returned his greeting with a smile or her usual attitude. But today, she wasn't having any of it. "Damien," her voice came out harsher than she anticipated. Not that she cared. "Care to