Chapter 699

Your idea of treating me well… is completely disregarding my feelings and trying to cripple my friend’s hand? You’re crazy.”

Casey didn’t waste time questioning the grand, poetic promises of love once made in the heat of passion. When love disappears, vows are nothing but empty words.

She looked at Damien coldly, her eyes stripped of every trace of feeling-only the icy disdain reserved for someone utterly

detested remained.

“Damien, I owe you nothing. You’re the one who owes me. So consider this swing today as a means to settle your debt to me.”

She turned to Thomas. “Go ahead.”

Thomas stepped toward Damien.

Damien sneered at Thomas.

“You scrawny thing think you can take me on?”

Before he could finish, a fist shot forward with blinding speed. Had Damien not trained himself before, he wouldn’t have had a

chance to react.

But he’d forgotten that his palm had already been pierced

useless.


the knife handle tightly, a cruel, bloodthirsty smile curling his

a flick of his wrist, the blade traced

beaded

had some pride; he didn’t scream. He gritted

he prepared to retaliate, a sudden, sharp

struck Damien’s most

faltered, collapsing onto

recover. A powerful kick to his face sent

ཇ་ ཇ

against Damien’s face and

under the cheap sneakers on Thomas’s foot,

born with a silver spoon, raised in privilege, and pampered from childhood, Damien could immediately recognize quality. The shoe trampling on

cheap footwear to trample him. The shame was


Damien, her expression

cast upon her when she

his body, Damien gritted his

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