Damon:
I stood in the middle of my office, pacing like a caged animal. My hands were clenched into fists at my sides, my thoughts spiraling into something sharp and wild.
To say that I was livid, that I was furious, that I was angry, would be an understatement to what I was feeling.
She went.
She actually went.
Sienna De Luca, the woman who gave birth to my daughter, the woman who now resided under my roof, had defied me and left for a job interview.
The audacity.
The f*****g nerve.
The f*****g Omega had managed to defy me and stand in front of me the way that she did.
My chest heaved with each breath I took. I could still see her standing in front of me, her eyes on fire, daring me to stop her. She didn’t back down, didn’t flinch. And that infuriated me more than I wanted to admi
