Chapter 20

Damian’s POV

I was watching as Hazel danced and satisfied the man that had picked her, none of the workers knew I had cameras set up in certain part of the club, I had looked away to pour myself a glass of scotch and what I saw next was something I wasn’t expecting to see.

The man had slid one of the guards a pile of dollar bills and not only that, the guard allowed him go on the stage that was restricted to everyone but the strippers because it was for their safety.

I watched with keen interest to see what was going to happen next and I watched as he left the stage while the guard took Hazel to him. My blood boiled with anger when I saw the way he stared at her, touching her hair with his disgusting fingers and trying to touch her body.

That body wasn’t anyone else’s to touch, no one should’ve dared touch Hazel like that, my eyes widened and I angrily downed my glass of scotch when I saw the way he’d pulled her to him.

I angrily stood from my chair and made my way to the VIP room, I