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The Witch

Author: Winnie_D_Pooh
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CHAPTER 52

~Damon’s POV~

The next morning, I found myself standing outside Arianna’s door. Knocking softly, I waited as the muffled sound of movement inside reached my ears.

When the door opened, she stood there, dressed in a bit of corporate wear. A lemon gown that hugged her frame and made her look so breathtakingly sexy. Her expression was neutral, though I could see the hints of curiosity in her eyes.

“We’re going out,” I said simply.

Her brows furrowed. “To work?”

“Not today,” I replied. “Get ready. I’ll explain on the way.”

“Damon,” she began, but I cut her off with a small smirk.

“Trust me. You’ll want to see this.”

She hesitated for a moment before sighing and retreating into her room. Fifteen minutes later, she emerged, dressed casually in jeans and a loose sweater, her hair pulled into a messy bun.

I loved the previous outfit, though. Had I known she’d be changing, I wouldn’t have let her go back in. Too bad we were already late as it was and we needed to mo
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