Chapter 65: Betrayals that Don't Cut so Deep

DAMON

Her head threw back and she erupted into fits of laughter at my words, each sound crackling through me. But I needed her. I wanted to kill her and dispose of her, but I needed her first. She would give me every piece of information I required, and if she didn't, I would kill her without thinking twice.

"Well, well, you see, it's not about the money. If it was, I wouldn't be with him. You are so generous with your men."

She dragged out ...