Damien's POV.
I had been cool with Sophia since we met; it was unlike me to be calm with a female like that, but something about her intrigued me, and I had a deep yearning within myself to know who she truly was. However, she failed to follow an instruction that I gave her, which was very simple, and I needed her to fix it ASAP.
I had just sent Marco to invite her in, and it was not long until the both of them walked into the living room.
I stood in the middle of the living room, my mother seated on the couch. My guys walked away from us, giving us the privacy that we needed, and just as she stepped in, Marco left too.
"Is this some kind of meeting?" she said as she walked into the living room and stood staring at me from a distance.
I did not say a word to her directly as I looked a
