"You think I'll just forgive just because of that?"

She quickly plucked her gaze away from him. She had gazed upon when he said those words, smitten by the mushiness and strangeness of his words.

"You don't have to force yourself."

He didn't for once take his eyes off hers. He kept looking up at her, staring at whichever part of her face she spared him to see.

She looked back at him. She didn't want to look away this time. It was obvious in her eyes.

"How dare you leave me by myself? Huh? What gives you the audacity?"

She snapped at him. He could tell that she was still mad. There were shadows filling the corners of her eyes. He had no idea what he had done to her to get her that pissed off.

Originally, whenever the girls get mad at him, in no time they would adjust and forget about whatever grudge they are bearing, because he was rich! But not at this moment, she seemed to be graduating from one level of rage to the other.

Damien knew the difference. Not only did he have an objec