Chapter 132 A Moment Of Weakness

• Damian stumbled down the hallway, his body burning with heat, his mind spinning. Every step felt heavier than the last, his vision blurring slightly as he approached his bedroom door. His shirt clung to his skin, and his breathing was labored.
• “What the hell is wrong with me?” he muttered, gripping the wall to steady himself.
• His thoughts were jumbled, filled with confusion and a growing sense of desperation. He felt restless, like an itch he couldn’t scratch, a need he didn’t understand.