CHAPTER 65
Damien’s POV
Watching Rose storm away, I decided not to go after her. I would talk to her later, but I had something very important to handle first. My eyes tracked her movements as she made her way to the stairs and disappeared. I still didn't understand why she was angry. Everything I did was to protect her, yet it only pissed her off. She was supposed to be thanking me.
Heading to the stairs, I rushed up to my study. There was a small box on my shelf that I had always hoped I would never have to open. I always believed that I could handle any situation without it. But not this one. Carrying the box out of the shelf, I placed it on my desk. I let my hand linger on the lock for a few seconds. Then, drawing in a sharp breath, my fingers popped the lock open, and I stared long
