Chapter 11

Damian’s POV

I walked back to the club angry and frustrated, loosening my tie, I made my way to the bar and ordered for a glass of vodka. I watched as the usual lady I do meet there threw me a flirtatious smile as she served.

None of my workers really knew their boss and the one that did signed a contract never to reveal it. I looked sideways and there she was. Hazel was seated and focused on her phone as she typed away frantically.

I took my time to try and read her and I could tell that she was tensed, there was a wrinkle on her face that disappeared and appears each time but above it all, she looked really beautiful.

Her brown hair that still fell perfectly on her shoulders, her blue eyes moving with each tap as the light from her phone brightened her face and the shape of her curved lips as she bit on it and slightly moved it turned me on.

She looked just like her, no one had ever really had that kind of effect on me before and after her, she was the most beautiful figure I’ve eve