Damon POV
I really wanted to let out a scream and just throw everything away on my desk with all my might to release the anger I’m feeling right now. If it comes down to it, I’d even consider wrecking this whole office until I manage to calm down, but I manage to hold myself back.
I tightly clenched my fists as I watched my wife, who happened to be a spoiled little woman, gather her belongings to leave. Why don’t I intervene? Well, it’s simply because I understand myself too well.
Abigail only sees one side of me. She believes I'm tough on her, but in reality, I’m quite gentle. She has no idea of the extent of my cruelty. I doubt she truly comprehends the person I am beneath the surface.
I can be quite ruthless if I set my mind to it, and actually do it in the beginning, but in a more
