Chapter 145

She clapped a hand over her mouth, her brows furrowing with pain.

What the hell was going on?

Why did her mouth hurt so much?

Why couldn’t she remember anything?

Her head was throbbing like a drum. Chloe tried hard to dig through her memory, but she couldn’t recall what had happened the night before!

Jesus!

How much did she drink?

“What are you thinking about?” A deep voice sounded beside her.

Chloe looked up to find Damon resting his head on one hand, squinting at her.

His face was as handsome as ever, with a just–woke–up laziness about him.

His expensive shirt was slightly wrinkled, and the top two buttons were undone. Damon gave Chloe a sleepy smile.

laid–back demeanor was too

gaze was glued to the corner of

a moment before finally shifting her gaze to Damon’s eyes, which were full of amusement.

then quickly averted her

drunk last night and can’t remember a

remember, but

corner of Damon’s mouth was hard

a small wound, it was very noticeable on his

“I’m sorry for

echoed nonchalantly.

“It must’ve

was,” Damon didn’t

an awkward smile, her mouth

Damon leaned in closer.

you sure you want to

“…I should.”

few

you remember anything from last

raced, feeling uneasy.

in the

Damon chuckled, “Then

“How do you plan on compensating

The question she had been avoiding came up

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