Almost out of control

“No, I’m just an ordinary person too.” Damian suddenly remembers what he said to Aria and some images that even he thought he had already forgotten. And his instincts told him he needed to escape. Taking a step back, he closed the door and left the bedroom. With what was left of his sanity, he dressed himself in a panic and called his assistant Liam as he buttoned his shirt. “Come and pick me up,” With a shudder, he said. Ignoring Areiza, who had walked out of the room and was going to chase after him, he quickly hung up the phone and left the apartment. A while later, Liam arrived at the apartment and found Damian sitting on the curb alone. Liam had only been Damian’s secretary for a short time and didn’t know him well. He was surprised, however, to see, Damian sitting on the curb with a pale face and shaking all over. “Take me home, please,” Damian said. Then Damian got into the car and leaned weekly against the back seat, sweat dripping from his browse onto his shirt. To control him