Damian’s POV
I stepped into the house and burst into a fit of laughter, I couldn’t help it.
It wasn’t loud, just that low and satisfied kind of laugh that comes from watching everything fall perfectly into place.
By now, the news would’ve spread like wildfire. The video of Harold was already out. I made sure of it and sent it anonymously through a burner account to all the top gossip blogs.
Let the world chew on that, and let’s see how Father reacts when he sees the video. I still couldn’t believe it that Harold hadn’t even flinched when I showed him the footage in his office.
He could’ve begged. But he didn’t, because he was full of himself and too proud. Too much of a spoiled brat to believe anyone could touch him.
I was still smiling when I heard rapid footsteps pounding down the
