Chapter 302

It was the familiar smell of neroli oil.

"Let me go." Celeste pushed him away. The voice-controlled light illuminated. The man she hadn't seen for nearly a month stood in front of her with bloodshot eyes.

He grew much thinner than before, and his eyes seemed larger. His right hand was still in a soft cast as it hung limply by his side.

"Why are you here?" Celeste suppressed the heartache in her. She lifted her head to look at him.

"Are you and Spencer really dating each other?" Damon stared right at her. His voice was hoarse.

Damon was a dominant man. But for some reason, the look in his eyes at that moment made him appear like a huge, abandoned dog.

Celeste didn't look at the news. But she figured out what happened after some thinking. Her heart went soft as she took a deep breath. "Come inside, and we'll talk about it."

She entered the house with her fingerprint and let Damon in.

Damon leaned against the couch. Eyes on her, he spaced out. Celeste turned on the water d