NOLA'S POV
“You f*****g b***h!”
After I bit into Damien's finger as hard as I could, his hand managed to move away from my neck, and the next thing I heard was Damien's screams and angry curses.
This was a good opportunity, I must escape from his hands!
But just at the moment I saw a shadow cross my right side.
It was Damien's uninjured arm!
His strong arm gave a great sense of oppression, the muscles on it squeezed together, almost thicker than my legs.
And at this time, my feet were just standing firm, and the chances of escaping from his grasp were very slim.
I tried hard to step away from myself, but Damien's arm was getting closer and closer to me, and there was no way I could ever escape in such a short time!
No, my God!
My eyes widened with despair, but then a gust of win
