DAMIAN

"How dare you, Damian?! Why did you disgrace me in front of those idiots?!" Cassandra sparked, hitting me on the chest.

We where in the backseat of our car, heading back home when she started her outburst, demanding for an explanation to my action.

Her roughness affected our guard who was driving. She had struck him on the head when attempting to hit me, and the fellow almost lost control.

"Are you insane?! Can't you see that he's driving?!" I roared at her, grabbing her hand

She glared ...