Special Treatment

As soon as Selena spurted the water in her mouth at Damian, Selena smiled with satisfaction. She loved the reaction of how Damian immediately turned his drenched face away. Although her smile disappeared as soon as Damian threw the glass in his hand in a random direction and swung his leg to kick her shoulder with force.

The chair he was sitting on was unable to keep Selena from falling after getting kicked in the shoulder. The chair fell along with Selena. Selena's head hit the floor quite hard, making her hearing ring for a while and dizzy.

Damian looked angrily at Selena, the girl had the audacity to spray water in his face because she didn't know who she was dealing with at the moment. And Damian's actions this time were aimed at showing Selena his ability, showing the power he had.

"Fool, you're messing with the wrong person, and I want you to know that." Damian took out a handkerchief from under his coat and wiped his wet face.

He looked down at the helpless Selena, tied to the chair she was now lying on. Selena was trying to keep her consciousness, evident by how weak those eyes were that repeatedly wanted to stay closed longer.

"You don't seem to know your opponent well enough. Don't act stupid if you don't know how much power your opponent has. And I need to remind you that I am not playing games with you. My actions just now are a warning to you," Damian threatened.

Selena couldn't really hear what Damian was saying as his voice would occasionally fade away. And before long, she was unconscious because she couldn't hold on any longer.

Damian chuckled as he saw her faint again. He then went to the door and exited the room. Several men in formal attire were there. They politely bowed their heads as Damian came out.

"Take him to the empty room near Merry's room. Have the servants take care of her!" Damian ordered as he walked, leaving some of them behind as others followed wherever Damian was going.

"Miss Merry won't like having another new girl, sir." One of them spoke up.

"Tell her she's not my girl, she's our precious prisoner, that's what she's been put there for. Tell the servants to tell that woman not to touch her!" Damian said.

"Why do you seem to be treating her special?" One of them was a bit rebellious.

Damian immediately glanced at his subordinates, and his steps stopped. As soon as Damian's steps stopped, everyone stopped and turned to the man who had just asked.

"Was I not clear enough? She's our precious captive. Even if I'm going to hurt her to get Axel to come and make the exchange, we should at least be kind enough to take care of her as well. Do you think that guy will make the exchange if we hand over the girl in a bad state? Well, at least not too bad."

Damian chuckled softly with his last sentence. Since he was being quite caring for the girl, his intentions were clear if he wanted Selena's ex to agree to a swap as well.

"Okay, understood."

"Don't ask questions as if you doubt my orders!" Damian's tone turned firmer and more serious.

"Yes, sir!" His loyal dogs barked obediently.

***

Selena was lying on a luxurious bed. With her head resting on an ice bag. Her body, which was lying openly, was being bathed by several servants. And they found some old scars on Selena's body.

Selena was not still unconscious and would have been embarrassed to find herself bathed like a corpse.

Once finished, the servants left the room. Leaving Selena who had been dressed in a plain blue gown, just like the hospital. And the butler whose only job was to make sure the other servants did their job well was now reporting to Damian.

"Her condition is improving. There are no serious injuries. But the back of her head is slightly swollen. And there are some old scars all over her body. There are some bruises too," he said.

Damian, who was sitting behind his desk, nodded his head and his forefinger, like it was touching a touchscreen, moved to shift the waiter and let someone else report as well. It was now a man wearing glasses who faced him.

"I sent the photos you requested to Axel after getting the email address he used. I also made sure that my sending the images could not be detected."

"Did Axel reply?" Damian looked at him with a sharp gaze.

"No... Not yet."

"Good, good. Report any Axel movements you find to me," Damian said.

"Yes, sir."

Damian walked out of his room and headed to the elevator. He pressed three and headed to the ladies' room. On the third floor, he could see how the servants struggled every night because there was always a commotion at dinner.

"Just look who will conceive the child first!"

"Obviously me! I'm Lord Damian's favorite after Merry."

"How could he leave his child to someone like you!"

The waitress, who saw Damian coming out of the elevator, hurriedly informed the women until they calmed down and the atmosphere became tense. Damian approached the dining room, and the women there immediately bowed their heads politely.

"Can't you have dinner in peace?" Damian's heavy voice broke the silence that had just occurred.

"Are you here?" A woman sitting at the end of the table, amongst six other women dared to speak up first.

We can guess who. The woman who was said to be Damian's favorite. The woman mentioned by the other waitresses earlier. Merry. The blonde beauty smiled beautifully at Damian.

"Do you want to eat first or... something else?" Merry got up from her seat and approached Damian.

"I want you for tonight," Damian said, accompanied by his sweet smile.

The other women immediately furrowed their brows. They also seemed to want Damian's touch.

"You've been using Merry a lot lately and we've become untouchable," protested one of the six in a fairly steady voice.

"That's your punishment for daring to do so with my other subordinates."

With darkened eyes and a low voice, Damian said that. Making all five of them scared. Except for Merry, who was Damian's favorite because of her obedient and sweet attitude, Damian's type.

"By the way, you have another girl next to my room," Merry said.

"She seems to be replacing Merry, being young and pretty."

"Shut your mouth!"