Pacing back and forth in his penthouse, Damien was having a hard time controlling his temper at the doctor, who had been checking Jasmine for the last ten minutes, but was yet to say anything about what had happened to her.

"Will you say something, Goddammit!" Damien growled, making everyone in the room cower a bit.

"Alpha, please be patient. I am sure it's not anything serious." Alpha Sam tried to console him, although he, himself was sweating buckets.

He was afraid that if her grandma came to know about this incident, then she may even destroy this whole hotel in anger.

"Alpha Damien, nothing is wrong with her. I...