Chapter 112

His voice had a hint of huskiness and a nasaltwang, and his eyes were a bit glazed.

In all honesty, he had looked at her several times. Each time, he thought she was dozing off, but soon enough, she would fight off the sleepiness and open her eyes, staring blankly at the alarm clock at his bedside, then stealing a glance at him.

He didn’t understand why she was fighting it so hard, but now, it seemed he did.

This woman.

He put down the documents, picked up a glass of water, and swallowed the medication under her watchful eyes.

Chloe ran her fingers through her hair, “Are you sure you don’t want to catch some sleep? Honestly, pushing yourself to work right now is not as good as getting better first. You’d be more efficient then.”

Over the years, working while sick had become a habit of hers.

“It’s okay Just a bit more work to finish. If I don’t get it done, I’ll be on edge.”

The guy had OCD

She sighed and retreated back to the couch.

Damon raised an eyebrow; she was being quite obedient.

reviewing the last document and looked up, she had dozed off

resting on her arm,

body was slightly curled up, and legs tucked in. The position causing her nightdress to ride up, revealing her pale

gaze darkened a bit, as he rubbed his temples.

woman had no hidden agendas.

was covering

couldn’t understand why Lance would let go of a

set her head and

was such a

was a good thing that Lance

he would have to spend time snatching her from

neck and the other around her

sick. Damon bent down to lay her on the bed, her lips brushing lightly against his cheek.

looking at her,

only lets her guard down like this

sweet; Damon kissed

was a passionate

it was a good thing that she didn’t get better instantly.

eyes again, two hours had passed.

a bit bewildered to find herself

being on the couch before she fell

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