Damien’s eyes flashed with anger at those words.
“No, I’m not done.” He spat out, his hot, fiery gaze meeting Vivian’s, “Is he your backer? Is he the reason why you have the audacity to barge into my office and force me to sign this?”
This time, Vivian’s expression grew sour. She was tired of having to listen to the ramblings of a sad, pathetic man. “Just stop Damien,” she muttered, “Stop speaking, you are making me lose any respect I once had for you.”
This time, Damien could no longer contain himself, his eyes flashed with fury, and without caring about the large man standing behind Vivian, he took a step forward and lunged.
“You bitch.” He roared.
Vivian’s breath stopped, her eyes widened in surprise. She stared wide-eyed as Damien almost reached her. Just before he reached he
