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.

mess with your mind or screw up your

was the most dangerous thing

to say that women were even more dangerous than wine.

be.

can be addictively

he was

When she arrived at the main house and heard from Marina that Damon had already left, she heaved a sigh of relief. What happened last night had left her

Chloe, breakfast

“Alright, thanks.”

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

“Okay.”

leave when Marina called out to her,

turned to look at her. Marina walked over with two maids

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

slightly taken aback.

thought of everything,

she’d been wearing for

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

and

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