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.

demeanor was too

Chloe’s gaze was glued to

gaze to Damon’s eyes, which were

quickly

last night and can’t remember

but she wasn’t

of Damon’s mouth was hard to miss.

small wound, it was

Chloe pointed to Damon’s shirt, “I’m sorry for wrinkling your shirt. I… I’ll pay

Damon echoed nonchalantly.

nodded, “It must’ve

Damon didn’t deny

smile, her mouth throbbing

leaned in closer.

you want to

nodded, “…I

a few seconds, then asked quietly.

you remember anything from last

raced,

waiting for you in the

Damon chuckled, “Then

“How do

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

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