Evander's POV
"Where is Claire?" I asked straight away in a cold tone.
Damian raised an eyebrow as he was clearly caught off guard. "What!? Don't tell me you are really here to meet Claire!" he exclaimed. There was a hint of mockery in his tone. "I wasn't aware you were such a big fan of that little model."
I narrowed my eyes as the feeling of irritation surged through me. "You were also not aware that I was married?" I scoffed, my words laced with bitterness as I gave him a cold stare.
Damian blinked, his smirk fading slightly. "Well… It was you who didn't inform me," he said defensively. "If you had, I would have met my sister-in-law myself. And I wouldn't have let her leave you, no matter what! Maybe then you wouldn't have turned into the monster you are today." He placed a hand on my shoulder and clearly enjoyed my misery.
"Stop bluffing!" I snapped, shrugging his hand off. "Just lead the way."
