Chapter 79 Doesn't Even Know How to Make a Woman Happy

Damian loomed over her, his intensity like that of a beast on the hunt. He gripped her wrists and pinned them above her head, his knee forcing her legs apart. Whitney struggled against him, her voice sharp with fear. "If you don't let go of me right now, the video will upload automatically!" Damian froze. Her words struck a nerve, showing he still had something to lose. Whitney's voice was steady, yet laced with an unmistakable edge of warning as she said, "The video is set to automatically upload from my computer. If you don't agree within three minutes, it'll go live. Damian, you wouldn't want everyone to see that, would you?" Whitney's eyes burned as she stared him down. She was hoping he'd understand that she wasn't bluffing. He narrowed his eyes, assessing her for a moment. Then, at last, he let go and moved off her. Whitney exhaled with relief. "So many women would kill to be Mrs. Howard, and yet, here you are, throwing it all away." Damian sneered. Whitney replied softl