Around the league, you had a reputation as the forbidden fruit. Everyone knew not to even try and get with you, for fear of angering Damian, even though the two of you were not officially together. With him not being your official partner he was still very possessive of you.

You were a strong-willed individual, and you refused to let any man easily win your affections, even someone as powerful and influential as Damian. Despite the fact that many men were drawn to you, you remained stubborn in your resolve, knowing that you were worth more than just a passing fling.

You walk back to your room seeing a bouquet of roses by the door.

“Another one, hm?” Damian says as he steps up from behind you.