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21. His doom

LILIAN

Damon help me stand back on my feet with a smile on his face while I stared at him frantically with a beating heart that seem to have no control.

He cupped my face in his hand. “You look so pretty.”

I am hearing things right? There is no way he just called me pretty after telling me twice that I wasn’t pretty and I was unladylike.

I moved away from him. “Just what is it are you doing?” I accused.

“Doing? What do you mean?” He asked and I scoffed.

“Spare me that crap,” I folded my arms across my chest as I stared at him warily.

“You are being nice to me and speaking to me like this which is weird. Are you drunk perhaps?” I gasped as I moved closer to him to see if I would perceive alcohol.

“What are you doing?” He asked as I sniffled him.

“Perceiving alcohol. Maybe you drank before coming here because you are acting unusual,” I replied and I chuckled, moving away from me.

“What’s funny?” I asked as I rose my brows up.

“What’s funny is you are acting weird. Are you immune to peop
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