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60|Money or love?

Author: Nyssa Kim
last update Last Updated: 2025-02-23 06:48:55
Damien pov

I frowned as I looked at the envelope that had just arrived in the mail, scoffing before tossing it to the ground. Reaching for my cup of black coffee, I took a long gulp.

“Oh my God, Damien, isn’t that hot?” Caelina gasped, rushing over to check on me. Her hand reached for my face, but I caught it, forcing a smile before pressing a soft kiss to the back of her hand.

“I’m okay, baby. You are really caring. Whenever something happens, you are always here to check on me,” I chuckled.

Her face turned red in an instant, and she playfully smacked my shoulder. “What are you saying? You just drank hot coffee and now you’re spouting nonsense,” she scolded, though the blush spreading across her face gave her away.

I smiled as I admired her for a brief moment, taking in her soft features—the way her eyes sparkled whenever she blushed, the way her cute little ears turned red so easily, and the way her smile stretched effortlessly whenever she was near me.

This woman—Caelina—was m
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