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Chapter 113: Into the Basement

[3rd POV—Damon]

Damon intensely glared at her, his body rimming up with abhorrence when the tip of her finger touched his index and curled around the trigger.

It was still a big mystery to him how this woman associated with Burson and at the same time managed to infiltrate his fortress.

Looks can be very deceiving, indeed. No one had ever suspected her of anything. Not even his keen sense.

She’s like a chameleon. She can hide her presence the way she wanted it to be. It was rather a commending attribute, but at the same time pain in the ass.

“I’m very good at tango, don’t you want to see?” Her irritating voice scratched his ears the wrong way, and it took a lot of his willpower not to shove his hands down to her mouth and yank her throat.

His gaze around her darkened with fury, blotting red at the corner as his flesh begs him to flay this woman alive and hang her innards right at the door.

Brutal, but that’s what he wanted to do.

He might have respected women in general, but this one
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