Why Did He Touch Her?

Damien's POV

I drove my car into the mansion and I furrowed my brows when I saw Tina pacing the corridor with a sullen look on her face.

I had left the girl in my room and rushed out early this morning for some political meeting.

I hope nothing is wrong with her. My heart tightened in my chest as I thought of what could be wrong.

Did she leave?

As soon as Tina saw my car, she rushed up to me with tears in her eyes.

I bit my bottom lip as she approached my car with her slutty outfit.

I had told her to stop dressing like this in the mansion.

I packed the car and got out of the car. Tina rushed up to me and started crying.

“Sir…” she wailed, shaking her legs and her boobs almost fell out of her dress as she shook.

I looked up from her boobs and at her face to see her eyes were red and puffy.

“What happened, Tina?” I asked, my heart throbbing as I prayed silently that she wouldn't say something had happened to the girl in my room.

“Sir Damien, it's Sir Daniel,” Tina cried as she threw her arms around my waist and hugged me.

I licked my lips as I tried to compress my irritation, she pressed her boobs against my tummy and I looked down at her and gritted my teeth.

Tina is fond of using every opportunity to get close to me and touch me. I have told her countless times to stop touching me, but she doesn't listen.

Anytime I threaten to fire her, she always talks about her sick old mother that she needs to feed.

She always takes advantage of my kindness and generosity to do as she likes, including dressing inappropriately around me.

I remember the night she screamed and ran into my room with just a towel on, shouting of a ghost and trying to creep into me in bed.

I had tried to drive her out of my room, when she let go of her towel and stood stack naked with me in my room alone that night.

It took so much self-control to hold myself, coupled with the fact that I hadn't tasted a woman in a long time.

That night she tried to hold and touch me, pleading to sleep in my room, because of the ghosts in her room.

I just pushed her out of my room and dumped her towel on her before I closed the door.

She stayed outside my room till the next morning. David asked her to come to his room instead, but she declined, and it was when I threatened her she told me she was sorry and that she would manage her haunted room.

“What did Daniel do?” I asked as I pried open her hand off my waist and pushed her away.

“He scolded me,” she said with a pout.

I breathed out relief as soon as I heard her reason.

Thank goodness it has nothing to do with that girl.

I looked up and saw her.

I froze as I gawked at her and all Tina was saying didn't even enter my ear.

Her blonde hair waved as she stepped out into the open, outside the mansion, her large green eyes fixed on me.

Her pale, soft-looking skin, that looked like it needed my touch, was slender under my big polo, and her slender legs.

Shit, why is there a bandage on her thigh?

I looked back up at her face and noticed Daniel was by her side, holding her hand as they stood far-off staring at me.

I looked down at the bandage on her thigh, and I was sure that it wasn't there in the morning.

Did she hurt herself?

I shoved Tina out of my way, and she staggered to the side with her mouth wide as I walked briskly to her.

She looked up at me and bit her bottom lip as I neared her.

I could hear her heartbeat. With every step I took near her, her heartbeat increased.

Why is her heart beating so fast?

I reached her and I stood in front of her with her eyes locked in mine.

I took her hand from Daniel and pulled her to the side with me.

Daniel glared at me as I took her away. She gave him a stare, and he smiled at her before she looked back at him.

“What happened to you?” I asked her softly.

She raised her brow and asked, “What?”

I touched the bandage on her thigh, and she shuddered as my finger got in contact with her skin.

“This… how did it happen?” I asked.

She kept mute and looked past me. I followed her gaze and looked at my back to see her looking at Tina, who held her head low, as she stared at her finger.

I furrowed my brow, “Did Tina hurt you?”

I asked and balled my fist.

Tina dared not do that, she would see the very worst of me.

I left her hand and turned to Tina.

“Tina!” I thundered, and she flinched and looked up at me.

“Si… Sir,” she stuttered her response.

“What happened to her?” I growled through gritted teeth as I slowly approached Tina.

“Sir, Damien… I poured hot tea on my thigh by mistake. Tina did nothing to me.”

I halted as soon as I heard her speak behind me.

“Serafine… what are you saying?” Daniel asked as he walked up to her.

Serafine?

Her name is Serafine.

Serafine turned to Daniel and blinked at him.

I stared in confusion at both of them.

Daniel turned to me, “Damien… she is fine now. I have already tended to her wounds.”

I gulped as I heard his words, “You did?” I asked as I looked at the big polo she wore. It was short and barely touched her mid-thigh.

That means he had touched her.

“Are you the one who brought me here last night?” she asked softly.

I nodded and tried to brush off the thought of Daniel touching her from my mind.

“Thank you for bringing her back home, Damien,” Daniel said with a smile as he took her hand, and I furrowed my brow.

“Back?” I asked out loud, “Do you know each other?”

I was about to ask her when my phone rang.

“Excuse me,” I said to her and I took out my phone from my pocket and saw that it was Henry on the line.

I walked to the side and picked up the phone.

“Henry… why are you calling me? I just left you a while ago,” I said impatiently to him.

“Sorry Alpha, but I have urgent information,” he said.

“Go on,” I said as I crossed my brows.

“I had spoken to the beta of the Fiery Fang pack and I discussed the fact that you didn't want war with them but peace.”

I nodded my head as I awaited his response, “Yes, go on?”

“They agreed to a meeting with you here in Freedom Pack… the meeting has been scheduled for the 15th of next month,” he concluded.

I nodded in satisfaction, “Good, let us hope the meeting does not turn into havoc this time around.”

“Yes, Alpha.”

I ended the call and dropped the phone in my pocket.

My jaw dropped as I saw a very rare sight.

David was slugging into the mansion through the gates looking so dirty and unkempt.

Dark circles in his eyes as he had his gaze down, and he walked in like he was tired of life itself.

Why is he looking so downcast? Where did he spend the night?

These men are really up to no good. What trouble did he get himself in now?

One of them put his hand on my girl and the other spent the night out, only to come back looking like he had run out of a rathole.