Chapter 92

“You… What are you doing?”

Damon didn’t move.

Instead, he simply gazed at her quietly. For one second, two seconds… Nearly half a minute.

The shadows cast by his eyelashes landed on his cheeks. The lights above his head were blinding.

Jeanette wavered and nearly forgot to breathe.

Finally, he stood up, turned around, and began taking off his jacket.

Jeanette instinctively curled up under the covers.

Damon tossed his jacket aside and told her, “I’ve received a message today. Madison migh