Chapter 68: The Bar Confrontation

“Stop fucking bothering me.” Damian slurred, his curse mostly swallowed by the blaring club music. “Just get lost.” He only wanted to be alone, to scrub that woman’s face from his mind.

“Don’t hang up, Damian,” Sienna said. “I’m really worried about you. Are you alone? Have you been drinking?”

“No...

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