Web Fic
Chapter 93
Chapter 93
Damon just got back to his room, fresh out of the shower, donned in a bathrobe. Holding a glass of fine wine, he stood by the window.
He couldn’t shake off that kiss by the lake.
He’d always thought he wasn’t the kind of guy who craved desire in a big way.
Truth be told, chicks kinda freaked him out.
Getting close to a woman, especially when he was naked was just downright uncomfortable and b
loody annoying.
He’d known that Chloe had gotten under his skin, but what happened today had taken him by surprise.
She was like an unpredictable force that he couldn’t control.
She could be a game–changer in his life.
His grandfather’s favorite winery was Murdoch in Bordeaux. His grandpa used to say that wine was a living liquid. It was meant to be savored, not obsessed over.
Don’t let anything mess with your mind or screw up your judgement.
Wine was the most dangerous thing because it could be addictive.
His grandpa also used to say that women were even more dangerous than wine.
Damon didn’t know how dangerous a woman could be. But he was certain of one thing.
Women can be addictively irresistible.
And he was hooked.
The next day, Chloe deliberately got up later than usual. When she arrived at the main house and heard from Marina that Damon had already left, she heaved a sigh of relief. What happened last night had left her unsure of how to face Damon.
“Miss Chloe, breakfast is ready.”
“Alright, thanks.”
After Marina had the breakfast laid out, she mentioned, “The driver is waiting for you outside. Mr. Damon said you needed to step out.”
“Okay.”
Chloe finished her breakfast and was about to leave when Marina called out to her, “Miss Chloe, hold on a second.”
Chloe stopped and turned to look at her. Marina walked over with two maids trailing behind her.
“These are the clothes and shoes Mr. Damon arranged for you. Please change before you leave.”
Chloe was slightly taken aback.
He thought of everything, didn’t he?
Looking down at the clothes she’d been wearing for two days, Chloe decided not to refuse.
It was a white knee–length tailored dress suit with a V–neck and cinched waist. Four gold buttons adorned each cuff.
Simple, classy, and chic.
It suited Chloe’s style perfectly.
Chloe really liked the outfit.
What was surprising was that the outfit fitted her perfectly, not just in style but also in size.
Did Damon ask Marina for her size? If so, Marina had quite an eye for measurements. She could figure out Chloe’s measurements just by looking at her. Chloe got into the car that Damon had arranged for her and headed straight to the Summers family’s home.
The Summers family lived in an upscale villa in P City.
When she arrived, almost her family was there. All rights © NôvelDrama.Org.
Carolina Petry, Nick, Viviana, and Keira.
When Chloe walked into the living room expressionless, everyone was slightly taken aback.
Keira couldn’t help but notice Chloe in her radiant white outfit. She was elegant and graceful. A twinge of envy flashed in her eyes.
She really didn’t like Chloe, especially her unrivaled aristocratic air.
Chloe was the one with the worst reputation. Why did she always have to put on airs?
The jealousy was fleeting. Keira quickly got up from the sofa, walked towards Chloe, and said somewhat timidly, “Chloe, you’re back.”