Luciana
“How dare you?!” I spat at him with a stern voice, just then the door flung open, revealing the king with a glass of grape wine in his hands.
“What's going on here?” he asked.
Damien immediately jerked up, standing tall, his gaze boring into mine with a clenched jaw.
“Nothing, my lord, I was just about to leave,” he replied through gritted teeth but still stood there as we both exchanged glares at each other.
“Then leave, Damien,” the king fired.
He took one last glance at me before finally making his way out, my eyes never leaving his as I watched him walk down the hallway.
“And what are you doing here?” The king's husky voice echoed in my ears, making me flinch as I turned my gaze back to him.
“Right, what was I even doing here?” I thought. My encounter with Damien had su
