CHAPTER 12: DAMIEN'S RAGE

DAMIEN'S POV:

I sat with my parents on the balcony with my fist placed beneath my chin and my mind wandering far. My attention was far from them as they discussed political matters. I was too busy with the face that has haunted my every thought for the past three days. My mind was plagued with a pair of fiery green eyes and seductive lips.

Maya. I hated how she took up most of my thoughts, but she sparked my curiosity more than anything and anyone else has in my entire life.

She had a burning hatred for me, that was for sure. But why did I find it so hard to remember her?

At first, I thought she had mistaken me for someone else, but it was clear she knew who she was referring to. Even knew my name and everything.

But what could I have done to warrant such hate from her? I was genuinely curious because every woman in this town and many from beyond loved me.

I was a god in their eyes, but this girl, this fucking maid, was not attracted to me at all. To think she even had the guts to s