Chapter 81: She Would Take Back What Was Hers

"Oh, hell no, you're not," Everyone was stunned when Nessa made that statement. They all turned towards her.

The warmth-filled room drastically dropped cold as a murderous aura reeked off someone. Damon's gaze fell on Nessa and his breath hitched in his throat, she had a very dangerous glare that could stare someone to death. It was obvious that she didn't like Naomi and she had no problem showing that. 

"Damon doesn't need your visit," Nessa spat, venom dripping from her words as she stood defensively in front of Damon. 

Most times Nessa would be embarrassed to death doing this - she wouldn't even dare to - but she had the urge to protect what was hers. It was quite obvious that Naomi was after her man...

Man? That sounded good.

Yeah, Damon was her man and she wouldn't let any hyena-looking- makeup-defined- my-beautiful- face- barbie take away what belonged to her.