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.

was too

gaze was glued to the

stared for a moment before finally shifting her gaze to Damon’s eyes,

blushed slightly, then quickly

night and can’t

really couldn’t remember, but she wasn’t

the corner of Damon’s mouth was hard to miss.

small wound, it was very noticeable on his

Damon’s shirt, “I’m sorry for wrinkling your shirt.

Damon echoed

nodded, “It must’ve been my fault.”

it was,” Damon

an awkward smile, her mouth

Damon leaned in closer.

you want to

“…I

for a few

anything from last

raced, feeling uneasy.

waiting for you in the hotel

Damon chuckled, “Then pay.”

do you

embarrassment crossed Chloe’s eyes. The question she had been avoiding came up

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