Chapter 8

I looked at Jordan indifferently, as if he was still nothing more than a stranger to me. I said, "That's enough, Mr. Fray. Please stop disturbing me. I only have one boyfriend, and that's Damien. I love him very much, and I don't want anyone other than him." Jordan glared at me furiously, his eyes bloodshot with rage. He raised a hand to hit me but restrained himself because Mom and Dad were around. He lowered his hand before giving Damien a deadly glare. Then, he turned and got into the car, driving toward the hospital. Once he was gone, I turned to Damien and felt his neck. I asked in concern, "That psycho didn't hurt you, did he?" The cool sensation of my fingers took Damien aback. His eyes gleamed but stilled after a second. "I have work to do. I should get going." After that, he bid Mom and Dad goodbye before hurrying off. He moved so quickly that he disappeared in a matter of seconds. I couldn't help chuckling as I watched him flee. Had his ears turned red earlier? … Three