Darius’ POV
I was trying to go through some documents but couldn’t concentrate because I was feeling uneasy. I couldn’t explain it, but I knew something wasn’t right.
The door to my study pushed open and Damien strolled in with a document. He kept it on my desk and took the seat across from me. I took a quick look at him and noticed he wasn’t looking okay, it seemed something was bothering him and I couldn’t stop myself asking.
“Are you good?”
Damien sighed and frowned before lifting his head to look up at me. “I need to send those ladies away… they are getting on my nerves.” He spat and I sighed.
I understood him well.
“They irritated me… we not even engaged to them…”
“Neither are we even courting them, but they’re giving out orders, acting like they own this place,” I muttered, fi
