Dealt forty strokes of cane.

vie's POV

I knew, even without being told, that I was in a lot of trouble. I could see it. I could feel it. From the way Damon's dark eyes were glowing, I knew he was very angry. And once again, I seemed to be the reason for that unjustified anger. Or was the anger justified this time?

Seeing as he kept squeezing a wet envelope in his hand, I knew that whatever was in there should be very important to him. What I didn't understand was why he would think I was the cause of the envelope getting ruined by dropping it in the water. The fact that I have never been into his office without an invitation made it even harder for me to think straight about the accusation that was laid at my feet.

And who had claimed to see me when I was committing the act? The very same Miss Kardashian that wished nothing for me but ill luck and possibly death?

Of course, she would lie against me. She would do or say anything just to see me getting punished. But why would she lie about something this gravious?