When Love Is a Lie

Chapter 117 Damian, Are You Crazy

A few words from Damian had knocked her back into reality, making her ask to keep a distance from Noel,

Noel agreed, but now, she couldn’t handle it. Her eyes welled up with tears over just a few words

Whitney stopped in her tracks but didn’t tum around. “You’re right. Everything is my fault. From now on, besides work, let’s pretend we don’t know each other.”

With that, she took a step forward and headed downstairs, Noel stood with his back to her, listening to the sound of her hurried footsteps. His eyes darkened with a storm brewing behind them.

Across the street, Damian looked up and directed his gaze at him. The distance between them was too far to read their expressions, but their gazes met in a silent. battle as tension lingered in the space between them.

It didn’t take long before Whitney appeared in his line of sight.

The wind blew her coat wide open as her long, dark hair flew in the air as she made her way toward the rar

When she was close enough, Damian opened the passenger door for her.

They both got in, and the Maybach drove off. Once the car disappeared from view, Noel tumed and made his way downstairs.

Inside the cat, Damian glanced at Whitney briefly, a smile lingering at the comer of his lips. “Let’s grab something to eat. What do you want?

blooming in the greenbelt. “Rachel is three weeks pregnant. Aren’t you going to be with her?” she asked, her tone

smule faltered for a moment as he didn’t know how to respond.

You should give her a proper position. After all, she’s carrying the Howards‘ bloodline. If you don’t want to tell Grandpa, I can help you keep it a secret for a

trognition

of this child to the Howard family, Rachel would eventually ger deserved Whitney was prepared to gracefully step aside, but

great–granddaughter of the Howards, and the situation with Damian was awkward. The family would not

his smile fading. “You’re still thinking about breaking off the

forced ourselves to marry, we wouldn’t have children. Your mother wouldn’t approve, and she’d make sure we get divorced. Why insist on this?”

never been fond of her. If they didn’t have children, divorce was

stop at a red

had already driven into the city, and the car came to a stop

tone was firm,

she meant. She

again, “Once Rachel has the baby, I’ll leave

“You expect me to raise her child?

while, I’ll arrange for her to go somewhere else, by the time we get married, I’ll amounce you’re pregnant too. If you don’t want to carry the child, no problem. Once she gives birth, you’ll be the chalil’s biological mother.”

and hoarse as

he had lost his mind. “Do you even hear yourself?

fast to prevent their marriage from being