Chapter 273

• After pouring everything out to Chloe, she was livid—her face red with anger, her hands waving around like she might actually strangle Damien if he appeared in front of her.
• “I swear, Ayla, that man is going to drive me insane,” she snapped, her voice trembling with rage. “First, he almost kills someone right in front of you, and now this? He cut off a man’s hand, for God’s sake! Do you have any idea the kind of emotional trauma he’s putting you through?”
• I swallowed hard, my throat aching.