Chapter 145

She clapped a hand over her mouth, her brows furrowing with pain.

What the hell was going on?

Why did her mouth hurt so much?

Why couldn’t she remember anything?

Her head was throbbing like a drum. Chloe tried hard to dig through her memory, but she couldn’t recall what had happened the night before!

Jesus!

How much did she drink?

“What are you thinking about?” A deep voice sounded beside her.

Chloe looked up to find Damon resting his head on one hand, squinting at her.

His face was as handsome as ever, with a just–woke–up laziness about him.

His expensive shirt was slightly wrinkled, and the top two buttons were undone. Damon gave Chloe a sleepy smile.

His laid–back demeanor was too charming to resist!

Chloe’s gaze was glued to the corner of Damon’s

her gaze to Damon’s eyes, which were full

slightly, then quickly averted her gaze.

got drunk last night and

but

corner of Damon’s mouth was hard to

though it was a small wound, it was very noticeable

sorry for

echoed nonchalantly.

must’ve

was,” Damon

her mouth

leaned

sure you want

“…I

for a few seconds, then asked quietly.

you remember anything from last night?”

raced,

in the hotel parking lot.”

Damon chuckled,

wounded mouth, “How do you

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