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 for a while

her head resting on her arm, facing

legs tucked in. The position

a bit, as he rubbed his temples.

no

at her. Her hair was covering most of her face,

let go of a

alone set her head and shoulders above

was such a

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

have to spend time snatching her

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

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

her, but she was deep in

probably only lets her guard down like

smelled sweet; Damon kissed her

a passionate kiss.

was a good thing that she

eyes again,

bit bewildered to find herself in bed.

on the couch before she

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