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 charming

glued to the corner of

her gaze to Damon’s eyes, which

quickly averted her

sorry, I got drunk last night and

but she wasn’t

mark on the corner of Damon’s mouth was hard to

small wound, it was very

shirt, “I’m sorry for wrinkling your shirt. I… I’ll pay for

echoed nonchalantly.

must’ve

Damon didn’t deny it.

gave an awkward smile, her mouth

leaned in

you sure you want to pay?”

nodded, “…I

silent for a few

remember anything from last

raced,

you in

chuckled, “Then

“How do you plan on compensating for this?”

flash of embarrassment crossed Chloe’s eyes. The question she had been avoiding

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