Chapter 165

Damon went back to their room after reading her diary. He thought that this woman would go to him and sweetly ask for his forgiveness. He waited for her till midnight, but she never went upstairs.

He glanced down from the second floor to find Celeste smoking while curled up on the couch.

She smoked one cigarette after another.

He had no idea what was on her mind. But she was bathing in the cloud of smoke, looking distant and sorrowful.

She was the one who had made a mistake, yet she was waiting for him to comfort her! What a pretentious woman!

Damon was annoyed. But he still headed down quickly.

"Am I allowed to sleep?" Celeste stared at Damon, who stood before her in his pajamas. Her eyes were unfocused. There was caution and confusion in her eyes.

When had she ever acted in this way before?

Even if someone placed a knife on her neck, she wouldn't have looked so wary.

"Get your ass up here and sleep. Don't waste the electricity down there."

After saying that, Damon