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.

document and looked up, she had dozed

sideways, her head resting on her arm,

slightly curled up, and legs tucked in. The position causing her nightdress to ride up, revealing her pale

bit, as he rubbed

woman had no hidden

to look at her. Her hair was covering most

Lance would let go of a

alone set her head and shoulders above

she was such

eyebrow slightly, perhaps it was a good thing that Lance let her go.

would have to spend time

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

being sick. Damon bent down to lay her on

at her, but she

probably only lets her guard down

sweet; Damon kissed her

a

thing that

again,

bewildered to find

being on the couch before she

against the couch, with his

was a

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