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Chapter 80

Even though Damon concentrated on driving, he still noticed Chloe’s expression.

“What’s up?

“Didn’t you say you were pursuing me? You should know quite a bit if you did a little digging about me.”

Chloe turned her head to look at him.

The night in P City was brilliant with lights. The colorful glow danced across his perfect profile, moving with the car’s forward motion. His nose was sharp, his brows defined, and his face exuded an aura of proud nobility

Silence filled the car, save for the melodic piano music that served as the background score.

Just as Chloe was about to turn her head to look out of the window, thinking he wouldn’t going to respond, Damon’s deep voice echoed softly, ‘Do you want me to investigate your Chloe turned her head towards him, looking somewhat surprised.

This would be incredibly disrespectful to you. Or, let’s say I’d rather you tell me about yourself one day than hear it from someone else‘

carried a hint

to look out the window,

since I was a kid Ive dabbled in painting, dancing, music, and all that jazz.”

piano when I was fifteen. Although I can play, I only learned it for less than three

then

knuckle, leaning her elbow on the edge of the window, her voice

resting on her leg, clenched into a fist,

abroad to survive, I had to put the

reflected

miss the abrupt change in her sentence or her

about it, she didn’t have to.

could sense that if they continued this conversation, her emotions might spiral

vulnerability in front of him. But it was clear

would retreat into her world and wallow in

for me

took a deep breath, and turned to him with

what do you want

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