Chapter 112

His voice had a hint of huskiness and a nasaltwang, and his eyes were a bit glazed.

In all honesty, he had looked at her several times. Each time, he thought she was dozing off, but soon enough, she would fight off the sleepiness and open her eyes, staring blankly at the alarm clock at his bedside, then stealing a glance at him.

He didn’t understand why she was fighting it so hard, but now, it seemed he did.

This woman.

He put down the documents, picked up a glass of water, and swallowed the medication under her watchful eyes.

Chloe ran her fingers through her hair, “Are you sure you don’t want to catch some sleep? Honestly, pushing yourself to work right now is not as good as getting better first. You’d be more efficient then.”

Over the years, working while sick had become a habit of hers.

“It’s okay Just a bit more work to finish. If I don’t get it done, I’ll be on edge.”

The guy had OCD

She sighed and retreated back to the couch.

Damon raised an eyebrow; she was being quite obedient.

finished reviewing the last document and looked up, she had dozed off

resting on

body was slightly curled up, and legs tucked in. The position

as he rubbed his

had no

her. Her hair was covering most of her face,

understand why Lance would let go of a woman like her.

her head and shoulders

was such

eyebrow slightly, perhaps it was a good

he would have to spend time snatching her from

wrapped one arm around her neck and the other around her knees, gently lifting her.

sick. Damon bent down to lay her on the bed, her lips brushing

looking at her, but she

down like this

sweet; Damon kissed her lips.

a passionate

good thing that she didn’t

eyes again, two hours

to

remembered being on the couch

against the couch, with his eyes

was a bit

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