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!

gaze was glued to the

before finally shifting her gaze

slightly, then quickly averted her

sorry, I got drunk last night and

really couldn’t remember, but she

corner of Damon’s

small wound, it was

pointed to Damon’s shirt, “I’m sorry for wrinkling your shirt. I… I’ll pay

echoed nonchalantly.

nodded, “It must’ve

was,” Damon

smile, her mouth throbbing with pain.

leaned in closer.

you

“…I

silent for a few seconds, then asked

you remember anything from last

heart raced,

waiting for you in the

Damon chuckled, “Then

do

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