Stella glanced at her injured arm. "Oh, I had a small injury."

"Where are you hurt?" Damian sat on the couch and motioned for Stella to come over.

Stella sighed and sat beside him. "My arm got burned a little. Don’t be worried, it's not too bad."

Damian knew exactly what happened and he was already feeling bad. The fact that he had to pretend that he didn't know made him feel worse.

It irritated him a bit.

"How did it happen?"

His question made Stella ...