"Damian Hawthorne…" Cecilia Nathan stared at him, grinding her teeth. "What in the world do you want?"
'Running into a scoundrel like this right after getting out of the hospital. What an honor.'
"Come back to the Hawthorne Estate with me." Damian Hawthorne narrowed his eyes, a mischievous glint in them. "Your room is still waiting for you. Nothing inside has been touched."
'He's dead set on making me go back to the Hawthorne Estate.'
Cecilia didn't understand why Damian Hawthorne suddenly wanted her back.
'Could it be… he's realized he's fallen for me?'
At this thought, Cecilia leaned close to his ear and exhaled softly. "Damian Hawthorne, you haven't fallen for me, have you?"
Damian Hawthorne's thin lips pressed into a firm line. His brown eyes gradually darkened, becoming as rich and inscrutable as a pool of ink.
"Don't forget, we were just playing around," Cecilia said, her lips curving into a devastatingly alluring smile.
'Playing around…'
