CHAPTER 45
The door opened, and Samira stepped inside the room.
As soon as the door opened, Damien glanced at the door. Mixed emotions appeared on his face as he saw Samira make her way inside the room with an arrogant smile on her face, her chin up and sashaying gracefully in mini-steps towards him.
He froze in his place but turned his surprised expression into a cold, emotionless gaze in a heartbeat.
Samira captured the split-second changes of his expression—from delight-- to confusion-- to cold emotionless.
Damien shifted his bottomless black eyes from Samira to Albert and sneered at him, “What is this about Albert?” The scowl on his face well defined his displeasure.
Samira waved her hand gracefully and said, “Don’t blame him. It’s me—blame me instead!”
She looked at the man
