~ Damien’s POV ~
Never in my life, I felt so helpless. I want to strangle each one of them who dared to touch my wife, but because of this damn drug, I am even unable to move my hands, let alone strangle anyone by their neck. I hate the smell of this woman.
She thinks I am unconscious and after that, she sat on my top with a disgusting smile on her face.
After a while, she started to scratch my chest area and then she asked that good for nothing Rowell who was sitting on the couch that if he took the picture with a nice angle or not.
I want to bury this woman life, but for some reason, I am not even able to transform into my wolf form.
They both then started to plan their next move while Viola was still moving her hands over my bare chest.
I grumbled while turning my face away fro
