Chapter 93

Damon just got back to his room, fresh out of the shower, donned in a bathrobe. Holding a glass of fine wine, he stood by the window.

He couldn’t shake off that kiss by the lake.

He’d always thought he wasn’t the kind of guy who craved desire in a big way.

Truth be told, chicks kinda freaked him out.

Getting close to a woman, especially when he was naked was just downright uncomfortable and b

loody annoying.

He’d known that Chloe had gotten under his skin, but what happened today had taken him by surprise.

She was like an unpredictable force that he couldn’t control.

She could be a game–changer in his life.

His grandfather’s favorite winery was Murdoch in Bordeaux. His grandpa used to say that wine was a living liquid. It was meant to be savored, not obsessed over.

mind or screw up your judgement.

was the most dangerous thing because it could be

used to say that women were even more dangerous

know how dangerous a woman could be. But he was certain of one

can be addictively

was hooked.

the main house and heard from Marina that Damon had already left, she heaved

breakfast is ready.”

“Alright, thanks.”

she mentioned, “The driver is waiting for you outside.

“Okay.”

to leave when Marina called

and turned to look at her. Marina walked

are the clothes and shoes Mr. Damon arranged for you. Please change before you

was slightly taken

of everything, didn’t

the clothes she’d been wearing for two days, Chloe

a white knee–length tailored dress suit with a V–neck and cinched waist. Four gold buttons

and

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