Chapter 23 This is the Last Time

Damian owned as he looked at his phone. The message from St.

“Damian, after thinking over feel there’s something you should know

There was a photoached.

This photo made him stop chasing Rachel

The setting was dimly lit, but he could tell it was taken at abar.

Under the dim light, Whitney was sinding to the side, seemingly talking to a man sitting across from her. Though the angle was distast, he could still see the faint blush on her checks. The man was looking up at her. He was strikingly handsome, his expression unreadable.

Domien felt that the man looked somewhat tamlar

Though the photo only showed his profile, Damian enlarged it as much as possible before finally recognizing hom

It was Noel

After the unpleasant encounter at Duffle Jewelry Store with Danlan and Bachel, Wette decided to take whitney to a different jewelry shop.

After hoying her gift, Wette headed back to her studio to finish up some work whimney made a stop at the grocery store, picking up some ingredients before heading home.

As soon as she stepped through the door, she heard noises coming from thekitchen.

There was an umbrella on the shoe rack by the door Whitney quietly set down her groceries, picked up the umbea, and headed toward the kitchen.

All figure was reflected on the frosted glass.

Suddenly, the door swing open

Damian came out with a plate of freshly made it salad

posed

did you get in?” she asked in surprise.

crack the code on your

top talents. Any one of them could elly break

she needed to get a more

coldly, setting the uber

handed her soup of warm water

back on the table. “Whimney, I went to die with my words today. I shouldn’t have made you angry. Look, Thought all these groceries so that I could make you

after the stick? Damian, what do you take me for?” Whitney asked, painting toward the daos. Please lease. Get out of

her hand. “This time, I won’t say anything You can hit me until you’re

her hand and directed to

pulled away. “If thin you, I’ll only

picked up the umbrella from the table and placed

anger flared as she lifted the

no intention of dodging

was about to land on

yourself to do it, right?

she just hit him? She was sa angry and resentful. Why did she have to

knew II, Ike it…”

last time,” Whitney said, putting her hand

reminded herself that she was only giving hin one last chance because she still needed

won’t

ingredients “I bought all your favorite ingredients. I’ll cook a nice

past, Darian had rarely slepped foot in a kitchen. Now, he was going to cook a table full of

only cook for you.” Danlan promhed.

smiled, though she felt nothing at

you invite

a gathering,” Danian said as he moved the kitchen

cooking

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