Chapter 907

Out of nowhere, her wrist was grabbed hard, and then the tall man hoisted her hand high with a flip, pressing her against the full–length window beside them.

The window was temperature controlled, and Chloe’s bare back felt no chill against it. But the man’s presence was causing her some trouble.

Her hand was pressed against the glass above her head, making her upper body lean forward. The bit of cloth that barely covered her chest was revealing a bit more due to the pull,

Damon’s warm and firm chest pressed against her, his body heat seeping through his clothes and turning her cheeks red.

Especially his gaze, the strong desire and dominance in them made Chloe feel both shy and anxious.

“Why is it you?” she asked.

“Who did you think it was?” Damon replied nonchalantly. His low voice carried a hint of smoky sexiness, sending tingles down Chloe’s spine.

“But it was Mom who…” Chloe’s thoughts were a mess, but she remembered it was Elizabeth who had answered the door. Irritated, she bit her lip and glared at him. “Let me go.

A glint appeared in Damon’s eyes and a corner of his mouth curled up in a smirk.

“Nope,” he said.

His hand braced on the glass behind Chloe, his expensive suit fitting him perfectly, making him look tall and straight.

His back bent over her, his handsome face close to hers, his cool fragrance enveloping her. Their breaths intermingled.

He slowly released the hand that was on top of her head. Chloe tried to push him away, but his body pressed against hers tightly, not giving her any room

to exert force..

along her back, his cool fingertips gliding down

“Damon!” she called.

here,” he

back, sliding over her collarbone down

deep eyes were filled with admiration and

you buy this dress yourself?” Damon asked, his breath becoming

waist,

“No…”

in front of her, but her voice was trembling due to

his mouth. Chloe instantly hunched her shoulders, her beautiful

“Absolutely stunning.”

husky, his eyes deep and mesmerizing.

intoxicating, a light rose scent mixed

dress for tomorrow’s party,” Chloe

he stared at

you say?”

head, turning

saying, “If you go out in this, Chloe, I swear

voice was cold and

she couldn’t muster

expression softened slightly before

reminding her of his cold words this

and

the next moment, she was pressed

neon–lit night outside, the room brightly

pure white,

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