Damon was behind Arabella, keeping a long distance between them.
The truth was that he was still surprised by his own act. Too surprised to be able to start a conversation. Banks had never been the type of man to use his position to manipulate other people, especially women.
However, with Arabella, there was something that prevented him from just walking away.
"So... may I know the reason I was escorted to your room?" Arabella turned towards Damon.
"I do not want other men to touch you" Damon was sincere in his response.
It was impossible not to remember Justin's lips against the beautiful woman's skin. He knew what he was feeling was like jealousy or something, but he wasn't ready to admit it.
If Arabella knew Damon's background, she would not believe his words. He was a man known f
