Damien's POV
We walked out of the room and soon arrived at the sitting room. I could not hide the rage that was coursing through me as I arrived in front of the sofa. "What in the name of Mary were they telling me just a moment ago?" I asked myself, but I was too angry to start talking, so I let myself calm down before I could say anything.
"Don! Por favor, (please)" Salvatore tried to talk, but I didn't let him finish. His talk would only add more fire to what I was already feeling inside of me.
"I don't want to hear you say anything. How can you allow such a thing to come to life? And now you are begging me? For what?" I said with a straight face and a fierce voice. My tone was a perfect match with the look of rage on my face. I didn't want to say anything further, so I walked from th
