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.

and looked up, she had dozed off for a while on the couch.

her head resting on

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

gaze darkened a bit, as he rubbed his

woman had no hidden

to look at her. Her hair was covering most of

why Lance would let go of a woman

head and shoulders

to mention, she was such

slightly, perhaps it was a good thing that Lance let her go.

spend

one arm around her neck and the other around her knees, gently lifting

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

looking at her, but she was

her guard down

Damon kissed her

was a

a good thing that she didn’t get

opened her eyes again, two hours had passed.

bit bewildered to find

couch before she fell

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