Chapter 260. Trapped

Damian’s POV

All what this ugly, stinking woman has done for ages is just smile at me as if she is possessing, while I am dying of curiosity here.

Forget about this annoying "Dam" shit; is she playing with me? What does she know? Is it the alcohol speaking? It won't hurt to try, though. For Ellie, I'm willing to even put both legs in the grave.

"Well, I am serious and interested, Nelly! So, name your price!" I speak a second time, hoping she stops with this annoying staring.

"A night with you, and that way you can save your beloved wife. You won't regret it, Dam. I promise.

A night, huh? I can do anything, but this? A night with a rotten girl like her? May the devil forbid! No way!

"I will use the bathroom while you ponder on that, tiger," she says as she starts walking out.

"Wait." I call, and she stops, turning to me. "After you are done, please leave. I have nothing to think about. If your conscience bothers you so m