Faye's Point of View.

"Confusing you?" he replied while furrowing his brows. Damion pushed me in front of him and got on his knees. "I apologize for this matter, Mr. Jacob. I couldn't bring her as soon as I found her. She's too stubborn and a slut."

"A slut?!" I butted in. "Who do you think are you talking about? How dare you say that fearlessly in front of my face as if you're reporting about a stranger? You shithead."

Damion nodded. "Yes, you're right. You're a stranger to me."

My brows met. A perfect non-verbal way to ask, "WHAT?!"

Damion was on his knees while stating a foolish statement....