Chapter 72: Damian - The Mask Falls

Damian's POV

The scalding coffee soaked through the charcoal-gray fabric of my suit pants, the sticky liquid clinging to my skin with immediate, cloying heat.

"Oh my god! Damian, I'm so sorry—I didn't mean to!" Vivian's voice pitched high with theatrical alarm as she set down the empty cup with tr...

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