Bianca’s POV
I couldn’t sit still, even for a single minute.
The walls of my room in Damien’s private estate seemed to press in on me, as I paced back and forth like a caged animal.
My thoughts refused to slow, spinning in endless circles.
I still couldn't shake the chilling feeling I had when he sat across from me.
Vander’s face haunted me, that arrogant smirk of his.
And that threat of his still rang in my ears.
Since you’d rather remain with the devil, I’ll make sure you both burn in hell.
And then there was the other issue of Damien.
His own words earlier at the office, I’ll come to the property tonight. Be on your best behavior.
The way he said it, like I belonged to him, like I was nothing more than a body to use when he needed to calm his nerves.
I pressed my hand t
