Chapter 154 What Damien Really Did - 3

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"So let me get this straight, locking your wife in your bedroom in the twenty first century, was the best solution you could come up with?" Jack cocked his head to the side—having his back rested against his couch with a cigarette in his hand—dressed in his night robe.

Damien—seated opposite him—massaged his temple while staring at the floor. "I don't know, man. I just didn't want her to leave me. She was too over emotional".

"And that was the only thing that you could come up with?"

Damien slowly raised his head; scowling. "Well, I'm sorry! I haven't been married before to know how to handle a wife that just found out that her husband's first murder was his grandmother at the age of twelve!"

Jack chuckled, "But that shit is actually fucked up, dude", he took a draw of his cigarette.