Chapter 131 The Deed Is Done

The bar at the garden terrace was dimly lit. Damian stormed in, grabbed a bottle of whiskey from the counter, and drank straight from it. The burn scorched his throat and pooled like fire in his stomach. However, the image of Rhett's quiet tenderness and Lila soundly sleeping looped in his mind. Even he had to admit that their chemistry was a sight for sore eyes. That woman had told him repeatedly that she wasn't Lila. He wanted to believe her, but another voice kept telling him that it was her—that she was back. However, she didn't belong to him anymore. He took another swig of alcohol, hoping to drown the memory and wash the image out of his head. However, the harder he tried to forget it, the clearer it became. "Damian." A soft, gentle female voice sounded at this moment. Damian was startled but did not turn back. Erin walked toward him. Her eyes lingered on his dejected expression and the bottle in his hand. A dark glint flashed through her eyes. Yet again, it was becaus