Damien’s POV
The mansion loomed behind me as the car door shut with a muted thud. The driver didn’t need to be told where to go, I had already had this conversation with him
I sank into the back seat, my body already tense from the morning drama between Bianca and Nina.
Bianca’s face flashed in my mind, when Nina kissed me.
Was that jealousy I saw in her? Was Bianca jealous of Nina. And what for? Me?
The question rung in my head.
Was she really jealous of Nina? Or was it just another attempt to get my attention and always be the central figure?
I exhaled sharply, tilting my head back against the leather seat.
It didn’t matter, none of it matters. What matters is getting to be to Elena and getting the dirt I need to bury Nathan and get him out of my life for good.
My phone bu
