Minutes after the call ended, the salesgirl got a notification that the store's account had been credited with 10 thousand dollars. "Your payment is successful and has been verified. Thank you for shopping with us." The salesgirl said happily. "Oh my God." The two girls said in unison, shocked as they couldn't believe what just happened. They stood in silence, their mouths opened as they watched Damson calmly walk out of the store like he just didn't spend 10 thousand dollars on bags. They had been so sure that Damson was a fraud, a thief who had stolen a card and not won the lottery money. One of the girls, still in shock, finally found her voice. "W-what just happened?" She stuttered. How could he afford all of those bags? As soon as Damson stepped out, he told Viktor to confiscate the girls' phones because they had recorded a video of him paying for the bags. Viktor quickly approached the girls, his huge frame intimidating them. "Hand over your phone, ladies." He said gruf
Dorothy and Linda both gasped, their eyes fixed on the bag. “Oh my God, is that…?” One of them said, her voice trailing off. “That's a birkin bag! A limited edition, black Hermes bag with golden designs around it!” Linda exclaimed, her eyes wide with amazement. “How did you get this bag? How could you afford it? This bag cost more than your entire wardrobe put together!”Damson started to feel uncomfortable as the friends closed up on him, pushing him to a wall. “You need to step away from me. I have no reason to answer your questions.” Damson said. “You stole that bag!” Dorathy accused him, her voice loud. You are a thief Damson. “You stole this bag so you could be invited to this party.”Damson was getting angrier by the moment. “Shut up!” He snarled, trying to grab the bag but they quickly hid it behind their back. “Where did you get the money to buy it?” Linda demanded. “Did you steal it? Did you involve yourself in illegal activities?”Damson's eyes darted back and forth be
Damson's face stung as he made his way back to the dorm, with Aria's slap still resounding in his mind. He was furious and frustrated, his mind going back to what played out at the party. From the moment he met Aria's unreasonable friends to the lies Caleb spewed against him. He pulled out his phone and dialed Viktor's number. “I will not be going to the new apartment tonight.” He growled out, not giving Viktor a chance to respond. “I'm going to stay in the dorm. Don't argue with me, don't try to follow me and don't question me, viktor. It is an order.”Damson was still furious when he arrived at the dorm and he slammed the door behind him as soon as he got to his room. He was happy Fred and Luke weren't in the room to question him about what had happened. He flopped on his bed, his eyes fixed on the ceiling as he tried to calm himself but his mind still played out what had happened at the party. He couldn't believe Aria could turn against him that easily. He never liked her to
Damson was frustrated and desperate for answers. He had been trying to find out who took the video of him at Aria's party for days, but every lead he followed ended on a dead end. He had confronted Caleb countless times, but Caleb denied it everytime, telling Damson to never bring it up again. Damson knew Caleb wasn't the one who took the video. Caleb was with him towards the end of the incident but he still believes that Caleb was the one that pulled it off. He might have asked one of his minions to record the video for him while he was talking to him. Luis suggested that it might be one of Marcus's men but Damson disagreed. He believed that they wouldn't stoop that low. They don't do childish things. The last time they attacked him, they tried to kill him. They wouldn't do something as little as taking a video of him and projecting it. Damson already canceled out Damson's men from his suspicious list and still believed Caleb was the one that pulled off the stunt. As Damson ste
Damson's head snapped back from the force of the punch, and he stumbled backward, his eyes wide with shock."What the hell, caleb?" He shouted, his hand covering his bloody lip. Mia continued to cry, playing the victim perfectly. "He's been threatening me for weeks, Caleb. I've been so scared." She sobbed, clinging to Caleb's arm."He's a monster, Caleb. He's not the man I thought I knew. Please, you have to protect me from him." She pleaded, her eyes wide with fear. Caleb's face scrunched up in anger. "You're a dead man, Damson. You think you can threaten and hurt my girl? I'll destroy you." He snarled, his fists clenched at his sides. Damson narrowed his eyes, pointing at Mia. "You're believing her lies, Caleb? You're really that stupid?" Mia kept up the act, crying and trembling like a leaf. "Don't listen to him, Caleb. He's just trying to manipulate you." She whispered, her voice trembling.Damson shook his head. A mixture of anger and disappointment on his face. "Caleb, you'
Mia stood up abruptly and faced the vice chancellor. "Why do you want to hear the side story of a liar, a thief and a stalker? Haven't you been hearing everything that has been going on in the school concerning Damson?""He has been causing troubles left and right, now you're trying to give him the opportunity to tell more lies. It's absurd!" "Mia has been so terrified of him." Caleb said to the Vice chancellor. "He has been stalking her, sending her creepy messages and threatening her because she won't take him back as her boyfriend.""He has been showing up at her locker, watching her everyone and even followed her from school to her dorm one day. She's afraid of what he might do next." "Is this true Damson? Have you been harassing Mia?" The vice chancellor asked, eyeing Damson with disgust. "I have never done such a thing, sir." Damson replied angrily but before he could continue, Mia cut him off."It is true. He has been harassing me. He has also threatened to hurt me if I don'
"What is going on here!?" Caleb's father thundered, his voice echoing off the walls. "Who did this to you?" He asked as he walked close to his son, Caleb holding his face. Caleb pointed at Damson who was staring at Caleb's father the whole time since he barged into the vice chancellor's office. "Who are you?" He spat out at Damson. "I am Damson Malc…" Damson started to say but Caleb's father cut him off. "I don't care about your name." He yelled out, startling Damson. "Who do you think you are? How dare you attack my son!?""I didn't attack him." Damson said. "He attacked me first and we got into a fight…""My son does no such thing." Caleb's father said, interrupting Damson. "He never involves himself in fights. He would rather walk away than use his fists. I didn't teach him to be violent."Damson took a step back, as Caleb's father had already moved really close to him. "I..I understand sir." He stuttered. "But, you have to listen to me…"But Caleb's father wasn't having it. "No
"Don't you think your father suing Damson and taking him to court is too far?" Mia asked as she helped Caleb apply ointment on his bruises. "What do you mean by that?" Caleb asked angrily, his eyes narrowing. "Have you forgotten what he did to you? Are you taking sides with him?" "No…no…that wasn't what I meant." Mia stammered. "I'll never take sides with that loser…""Then, keep your mouth shut!" Caleb snapped, cutting her off. "You don't get to have a say in this matter. Damson deserves to rot in jail. Dress my wounds and get out when you're done."Mia's eyes widened at Caleb's outburst, but she remained silent as she continued to apply the ointment on his face. She knew better than to argue with him when he was in a bad mood. Damson groaned out as he put an ice pack on his face, trying to numb the throbbing pain he was feeling. He had a pounding headache and one of his eyes was swollen shut. "I told you to lay low for a while and not involve yourself in anything, young master,