Kat POV
“Not who you were expecting?” Damian laughed harshly as he pushed his way into my room.
I stood by the door, my mouth slightly agape in a mix of shock and horror. I toyed with the idea of leaving Damian in my room and running somewhere else, but the look of rage in the man’s eyes made me second guess that option.
“What do you want, Damian?” I asked, gathering what little courage I had in the face of his raw masculinity.
He smiled slightly as he walked to the window - the exact spot he had held me mere days ago, probably remembering the way his body had claimed mine. But I wasn’t his, and I never would be.
“I saw you with Enzo Castello,” he grumbled through clenched teeth, the anger returning to his gaze. “What were you doing with him?”
I shrugged casually, brushing off hi
