# Damian's POV

"Sarah?" Damian said in a whisper.

"Sorry I was late," Sarah said, then glared back at Jennifer.

"How dare you run your mouth here, Jennifer McCall," Sarah said, then raised her hand up, and before they knew it, another slap landed on Jennifer's face.

She gasped, and tears filled her eyes, threatening to fall.

All eyes were now directed at them, along with the crowd.

Damian looked around at the crowd surrounding them, and his brows moved downward in disappointment.

He ...