Damien Pov
I have been watching Camilla for a while now, always so sad whenever she’s alone. It pains me to see her like that, she’s my mate, I’m supposed to be there for her. I watch her drink and dance, it’s like that’s all she’s been doing lately, drinking.
I flick my fingers and the boy she’s dancing with leaves, she looks at me with a frown
"You smell like cheap liquor,” I tell her, she frowns a bit but she’s so drunk. Goddess Camilla and her lips are alluring, her eyes flickering in the dim light.
“Because not everyone Is as rich as you are," she groans, moving away from me, I sigh following her, I can’t let her go alone like this, anyone can take advantage of her.
“You’re following me,” she states as she asks the bartender to get her more alcohol but I stop him, considering Leo
