With a thud, Mr. Campbell's knees gave out and he fell straight to the floor, drenched in sweat and shaking his head like crazy. “No, no, Mr. Taylor, this is all a huge misunderstanding! I’d never dare think anything of Miss Amelia. I just wanted her autograph, that’s all!”
Amelia Johnson had her face buried in Damien Taylor’s chest. From the outside, she probably looked like she was crying, but actually, she was trying not to laugh.
She couldn’t help but wonder—just how terrifying was Damien to people like this?
His face was stoic and cold, lips slightly parted as he spat out a single word, “Leave.”
Mr. Campbell rushed out, literally crawling away. Emily Carter stood off to the side, watching the scene unfold with obvious amusement. “Seriously, know your own worth. Trying to
