Kaira's POV

"No. It is you... Ugh." I finally said, letting out a long, tired sigh. My shoulders dropped, and frustration pulled at my face.

Damian’s eyes narrowed. Then he tilted his head a little, studying me.

"You ordered him to force me."

"Wait. Vincent used force on you?" Damian’s voice dropped, dark and heavy. His expression shifted into disbelief, then sharpened with anger.

He slowly turned his head toward Vincent, who had started driving again.

I followed Damian’s gaze and ...