Damien’s jealousy was triggered to see Irina and Winston behaving so intimately. He laid the animal skin over her body and said, “It’s getting late, let’s sleep.”

“Mm.” Irina patted the spot beside her. “Winston, come over here.”

“Ooh~” Damien’s hand transformed into a claw and left a scratch mark on the animal skin.

The three of them laid side by side on the bed. With her left hand tightly gripped by Damien, Irina felt around for Winston’s hand with her right and gently clasped it.

Winston gripped back her hand, and the warmth from his skin transferred to Irina’s hand and reached the depths of her heart.

As though...