C44 Claiming Ava

(Damon’s POV)

Walter showed up uninvited, again. And like the idiot I clearly am, I decided to be the bigger man and let him stay. I told myself it was fine. I could handle it.

I was wrong.

The second Ava walked into the room, I knew I was in trouble. She smiled softly as she passed by Walter, and he—because he couldn’t help himself—grabbed her hand and kissed it. Right in front of me