Damien's POV
From the corner of my eye I could vividly see Winter smirking successfully at the outcome of her actions. it seemed to me that she was intentional in her acts and I had to help Mel to clean off the stain on her dress. Winter coughed and I shot a deadly glare at her.
I instantly reached for the napkin and stretched from my side of the table, cleaning off the stains and she smiled warmly at me. I winked at her eye.
"I'm so sorry Mel, here Damien, give the napkin to me, I'll help her clean up, this is all because of my clumsiness." Winter uttered.
I slapped her hands away as she tried to take the napkin from me and I lowly growled at her.
She rolled her eyes and subtly tilted her head.
"Couldn't you be a little more gentle? You could have scalded her seriously! you know her
