Chapter 73
Damon
Restlessness got the best of me as my eyes were glued to my wristwatch.
I couldn't think straight.
I couldn't give commands as usual. It felt like I was a robot, programmed to perform the task of checking the time.
I almost lost it when the time began to crawl. It felt as if 7 am was impossible to meet.
My jaws clenched as anger filled me to the brim, causing heat to radiate off my body.
My body was tense and in a matter of minutes, I would lose it completely.
My actions drew suspicion from my workers, especially from Jasper.
It was so obvious that Jasper arched his brow at me, his eyes communicating to me, but I looked away, ignoring him.
I wasn't ready for his unending questions.
It didn't take long before beads of sweat started to gather on my forehead.
"You might need this, my King," Jasper retrieved a white handkerchief from his breast pocket and placed it on my hand.
I forced a smile at him, taking it before looking away sharply.
I growled inwardly, scolding myself for givi

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