Aria

“Why did you do it?” Damon’s voice was quiet when he asked, but that scared me more than if he’d yelled.

I’d just finished telling him everything—about Jace throwing me out, about the scene at his office.

“I’m sorry,” I whispered, my voice shaking. “I tried so hard to make him forgive me. I begged him, Damon. I got on my knees and begged, but he wouldn’t listen.” Tears started falling down my face. “He called me a bitch.”

Damon moved closer to me. My heart ...