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.

last document and looked up, she had dozed off for a while on the couch.

sideways, her head resting on her arm, facing

in. The position causing her nightdress to

as he rubbed

no

walked over, bending over to look at her. Her hair was covering most of

why Lance would let

her looks alone set her head

she was such a cute girl.

an eyebrow slightly, perhaps it was a good thing that Lance

spend time snatching her

her neck and the other around her

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

moment, looking at her, but she was deep in

guard down like this when

smelled sweet; Damon kissed her

was a passionate kiss.

thing that she didn’t get better instantly.

Chloe opened her eyes again, two hours

to find herself

the couch before

to the side. Damon was leaning against the couch, with

heart was a bit

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