Chapter 81 Dressed In Black

• Damien stood irritated as he looked at me. His eyes were fixed on me, and they held so much anger in them that the first three buttons of his shirt were undone.
• And the suit looked so good on him; I stood still for a few seconds before Maria touched me.
• “Are you okay?” She asked in a worried manner, and I nodded at her. She held my hand as she dragged me away from the glassware, and I saw my mother being held by the men as she struggled while glaring at me.