Chapter 2

Ignoring Damian's call, Serra continued to kiss the man passionately. Sighs of pleasure also occasionally came out beautifully. Damian clenched his hands, his face red, unable to stand the hot scene before him.

With his heart filled with anger, Damian stepped hurriedly into the room. His rough hands pulled Serra's arms until she fell off the bed.

Serra screamed. She was shocked and scared. Damian's gaze was like that of a hungry wolf.

However, her fear soon disappeared. His hands quickly pulled the pajamas on the bed and put them on.

The fear on Serra's face turned into anger. "What the hell are you doing!"

Damian widened his eyes. He should have been the one to ask, why did Serra take the question?

"What the hell are you."

The man who had done the intimate scene with Serra had finished putting on his shirt even though a few buttons were left undone. He moved like a raging bear, pushing Damian's body and hitting his face hard.

"Son of a bitch! How dare you disturb us!" The man came forward and was about to hit Damian. "Take this!"

Before the fist could touch his face for the second time, Damian caught it and twisted the wrist hard.

The enraged Damian didn't care about the man's background anymore. He kicked the man in the stomach, sending him crashing to the bed.

Damian pointed at the man, raging. "You son of a bitch, fucking bastard!"

The man was Joseph Hanzel, the son of the Hanzel family, a family that controlled construction in the city.

Joseph frowned in pain, but a minute later, his laughter echoed through the room.

"Damian, you're just a dog the Hanzel family hired." Joseph grinned. "It's because of the Hanzel family's kindness that you're still standing!"

Damian boldly spit in Joseph's face. The spit stuck to Joseph's forehead.

Joseph had no time to dodge Damian's attack. The sticky liquid flowed from his forehead to his nose. Joseph felt the blood in his body boiling rapidly. He hurriedly wiped his face with the blanket. A feeling of disgust filled every inch of his body at the thought of Damian's dirty spit touching him.

His anger immediately exploded when he saw Damian smirking. "You bastard! I won't let you live!"

Joseph advanced and attacked Damian with a vengeance. His movements were fast and irregular. In just five minutes, Joseph was exhausted. At this point, Damian grabbed Joseph by the collar and threw him to the floor.

Serra's face was filled with anger and worry. She ran over to Joseph, who was writhing in pain on the floor.

"Darling!" Serra's face was filled with panic. "Are you okay?"

Joseph did not answer. His face had completely turned red.

 Serra lifted her face, looking hatefully at Damian. She stood up and walked over to Damian.

A slap hit Damian hard across the face.

Damian touched his reddened cheek. The blow did not hurt. However, when Serra delivered the blow, the pain appeared dozens of times over, not in the wound but in his heart.

"Honey, what are you doing?"

Serra stared at Damian hatefully, looking at him angrily. "Shut what!"

"I-"

"I said shut up!" Serra shouted angrily. The friendliness that was usually on her face was gone like it never existed. The friendly gaze Serra usually gave now turned into hatred.

"Serra, you're the one who made the mistake. Why should I keep quiet?"

"Damian, realize your position." This time, Serra did not shout at Damian. However, every sentence she spoke was so sharp that it pierced Damian's heart. "You're just a puppy that my father picked up."

Damian's anger, which had subsided initially, now surged again quickly. "I am your husband!"

"Husband? Are you just a hitchhiking husband? Your life is nothing more than the dog my father kept!"

Damian pointed angrily at Serra. "Enough!"

Damian's face turned hideous.

"You are my wife, but you are having an affair in our home." Damian's body shook with anger. "At first, I could overlook this if you apologized and promised it was the last time. But,"

"But what!" Serra shouted. "You're just a dog, Damian. You're just a dog that my father picked up. I even feel disgusted when you touch my body!"

Serra's breath hitched. The atmosphere became more tense than ever. "So that you know, I've been dating Joseph since two months ago. I had more sex with him than I did with you!"

"Was what I gave you unsatisfactorily? I always do it well, and you feel it's insufficient?"

Serra smirked. "What you do cannot compare to what Joseph does! "

"So you sold your body to this asshole?"

Joseph, who felt the pain in his back starting to subside, stood up and pointed at Damian irritably. "You lowly men wouldn't understand something like this. This cannot be said as selling yourself, but an endorsement!"

Serra nodded and took Joseph's hand. "So that you know, Joseph is the one who made me CEO."

Damian grinned. Disappointment had filled his heart. His love for Serra had been clouded by hatred. "Just because he made you CEO and you willingly gave your body to him?"

"I told you, this is a form of support." Joseph smiled mockingly. "A coolie like you wouldn't be able to do it."

"Even if I could, I wouldn't be willing to do it!"

"Braggart!" Serra rolled her eyes, disgusted. "I want a divorce immediately. Don't worry. I've already taken care of the paperwork."

"Fine, I'm not willing to live with a bitch like you either!"

Joseph's laughter echoed. "Damian, Damian, you'll regret it for the rest of your life."

Joseph looked lustfully at Serra's face. "Serra is the only treasure you have. Now, you will lose your entire treasure!"

"Until whenever, you will not be able to compete with me."

Damian nodded in agreement. "Of course, we can't compare. I'm an angel, and you're a pig turd."

Serra was angry but did not respond to Damian's words. She took a document from her bag and threw it in Damian's face. It was a divorce document.

Damian immediately signed it and threw the document on the floor.

"Joseph, remember, you will lose everything you have. The destruction of the Hanzel family is the punishment for those who dared to give birth to a child like you!"

Joseph laughed out loud. "I'm sure you'll be disappointed."

"Pack your things and leave immediately!"

Damian snorted. "I'm not taking out the trash!"

"Once you leave this room, you have no right to return. Your arrogance will destroy you!"

Damian didn't hear him and turned around, leaving the room. He left the room. Not forgetting, Damian also picked up the cake on the table. He threw the cake at the windshield of Joseph's car until it shattered.

He left Serra's house at that moment. Damian reached for the cell phone in his pocket and called someone.  

From the other side, a voice shouted happily. "Young Master!"

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