Damien glared at the door from where Richard left a moment ago and threw the paperweight on the floor, breaking the glass into a hundred pieces. He had an issue with controlling his temper. He loses it very easily and he realized that agreeing to meet that fucker so early in the morning was not a good idea after all.
"I won't let you hurt her. Every time you hurt her, she will find me there to support her. And then we will see who she chooses. You cannot make someone fall in love with you just with the help of your d**k. You...fucking need a heart for that. You need to feel emotions and you Damien Hamilton, is void of all of that. I swear, even if you will have her body...I will have her soul,"
He was shaking with rage. How dare he talk like that to him standing in his office? Does he r
