Damon had stayed by Charlotte's side the entire day after that. He never strayed far from his mate, as if afraid that if she disappeared from his sight, she would vanish completely.
Charlotte had been making great progress in her therapy sessions lately, and Julian's sudden appearance had surely ruined everything she had worked for.
That fucking bastard.
Damon clenched his jaw, and the only thing on his mind was figuring out how to wrap his hands around Julian's neck and punch him over and over again.
He never expected Julian to dare set foot in Northbridge instead of running straight to his parents' house. If he was truly desperate for money, why didn't he just throw himself into his mother's arms?
Damon let out a heavy sigh as he realized that Julian's visit to Charlotte wasn't about money, but it was about making her suffer.
He wanted revenge because he must have known that the person responsible for his company's bankruptcy was Damon.
