Chapter 9

Damian froze for a moment, then let out a bitter laugh. "You're wrong. It was Susan who carried me down the mountain, not her." "How dare you mention her!" Charles roared, hurling a stack of photos straight at Damian's face. "Look at this! This is the innocent, kind woman you keep talking about!" On the floor, images of Susan entangled with various influential figures flashed before Damian's eyes. The scenes were far more scandalous and explicit than the 365 photos I had. "What are these..."Damian suddenly looked up sharply. "Did Eleanor give this to you? Don't be fooled by her!" "We found these ourselves with a little digging. We didn't need her to hand it over," Charles said, tossing him a compressed video file. Every video corresponded to one of the photos. As Damian played through the clips, something inside him began to shatter. It wasn't just that Susan had been entangled with so many men. What shattered Damian most was what he saw in the videos. Susan rode those men wildly