Chapter One Hundred & Four

A hard slap rested on Damien’s face, he wasn’t surprised and he didn’t support his cheek with his hand.

Madam Harriet’s eyes were burning in fury. “Did I hear her correctly?” Her eyes shot daggers at him as she spat on his face.

“Explain yourself, you clodpole!” She yelled at his face, all this time, Damien remained speechless.

“Can’t you speak or the cat got your tongue?” Stella sneered at his face.

“Honestly, I - -” He stopped halfway, having no explanation for his mess. He faced Stella, with his last resort in his mind.

“Are you sure you saw us kissing?” Damien questioned, fringing anxiety and Stella scoffed in disbelief.

“What?” She almost gasped. “Do you mean I have turned blind all of a sudden?” Stella questioned intently, looking dissatisfied.

“I don’t mean that.” He paused. “It’s just that you must have seen it wrongly since you were stressed.” Damien figured, curling his lips.

Madam Harriet haven a sharp sigh. “What is going on here?” She crossed her arms, watching them.

“Loo

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