Damien said, "Casey, I've grown used to seeing you every day after work. If you need money, just tell me. Whatever you want, I can buy it for you. Tomorrow, I'll have my assistant raise the limit on your credit card by another hundred thousand. Stop going out to work. Let me take care of you, alright?"At that moment, although Casey was swayed by his sweet words, she still clung to a rare thread of clarity."I don't work for money. I… I truly love playing the piano."Damien grabbed her in a tight embrace."Casey, babe, can the piano really be more important than me?"Of course, the piano wasn't more important than Damien.In the end, Casey gave in.Now, facing Damien's intense, calculating gaze, she felt her hands and feet grow ice-cold.Could he really be insane enough to destroy her hands?Damien seemed to sense her thoughts. Meeting her horrified gaze, a slow, triumphant smile curled on his lips, as if he controlled everything."Casey, you are mine. No matter what happens,
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