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DAMIEN'S POV

[ DAMIEN'S POV ]

I was dancing with her, admiring her all perfect round and beautiful face.

How can someone be this perfect and beautiful? She was too innocent for a sinner like me. I held her waist tight like she was going to slip away from me anytime soon.

Her scent was slowly driving me nuts. The smell of her blood was… … delicious.

Carlo came out of nowhere and whispered something into my ear.

I looked at Crystal worriedly.

"Princess, I have something to take care of. I promise I will be quick." I pecked her forehead and left with Carlo.

"Is she the girl?" He asked, looking at me with anger visible in his eyes.

Why was he angry?

"What girl?". I replied coldly.

"Is she crystal?". He yelled.

"Watch your tone when talking to me. And what if she's crystal?". I said

I was slowly getting angry.

"Then why the heck did you bring her here? You know things always get bloody every year at the ball. But still you bought her. Do you want her dead?". He yelled again.

" If I had le
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