Camilla’s POV
Oh No, this isn’t good at all.
Dylan’s eyes were red and he looked like he was going to snap Damien’s head out of his neck if he wanted, his breathing paced and strangely, I could also feel his anger.
“What the hell do you think you’re doing?” He roared, his eyes blazing as he made a turn so that he was going to be facing us.
Hurriedly, I picked up my top that Damien had torn and placed it on my chest to cover my bare boobs as Damien and I stood from the couch.
“What does it look like we were doing?” Damien answered with a question of his and that seemed to anger Dylan even more but he laughed it off and turned to face me.
My breath got caught in my throat as I stared into his blazing eyes, he took a step towards me and the one step I took backwards made me falter and I
