Beg no more married to his enemy
"He's using you! He wants your mother's catalog just as much as anyone else, and you're too blind to see it!"
"Shut your mouth, Damian," I demanded, taking a firm step toward him. "You lost. Go home before you make this ten times worse for yourself."
"I'm not going anywhere," Damian snarled.
He didn't look at me anymore. He locked eyes with Carter, threw his umbrella to the floor, and rushed forward, swinging his right fist straight at Carter’s face.
"Carter, no!" I yelled.