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.

document and looked up, she had dozed

resting on her

in. The position causing her

bit, as he rubbed his

had no hidden agendas.

look at her. Her hair was covering most of her

understand why Lance would let go of a woman like her.

her head and

she was such a

it was a good thing that

would have to spend time snatching her from

arm around her neck and the other

breaths were a bit heavy from being sick. Damon bent down to lay her on the bed, her lips

at her, but she was deep

probably only lets her guard down like this when she’s sick.

Damon

a

it was a good thing that she

her eyes again, two

was a bit bewildered to

remembered being on the couch before she fell asleep.

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