Chapter 155 Dream

• Author's POV
• Damian came home and directly head towards the bathroom as he needed a shower. Not for cleaning the dirt and blood from his body but to calm himself down. He closed his eyes and the scene where Rose turned her back on him flashed in front of his eyes, sighing frustratingly he ran his fingers through his wet hair. Her every cold word pierced through his heart like an arrow.
• He finished his shower and dressed up in a black pant and shirt. It was late night and darkness was on its peak, he picked up the whiskey bottle and started pouring himself a drink and as he was about to drink it he heard a knock on the door, it was jack, he came in and said...