Devil CEO's Contract Lover novel Chapter 32

I bit my lip, biting it red and finally white, "I didn't think at the time that my dad, who I tried so hard to save, would do that to me."

Looking at my watery face, Damon unconsciously reached out his hand, and before he could touch my cheek, I tilted my head away.

How dare I reject him! Who gave me the nerve? He was the one who indulged me too much!

I pre-empted him and coldly spoke to him, "Even if I am pitiful and crying, you should not be moved with compassion."

"I ...... Hello! You're fine!" Damon covered the quilt, regardless of this woman, I have protected myself too deeply.

Maybe he was too self-conscious, why did he have to comfort me properly? No! It was me! I was the one who tried to seduce him with all my heart!

Anyway, the night was even more confusing than before I slept, and I didn't understand if I was doing the right thing or not.

Damon and I are a parallel line, and there is no way we can intersect.

It's better to be killed before feelings are nurtured, and I don't want to walk away dragging my feet.

I know what I can fight for and what I can never move my heart, including Damon, who does not belong to me.

Damon's mood is long unsettled, I am like a hedgehog, the slightest sign of danger will extend their own thorns.

And what happened to myself? From extreme rejection at the beginning to wanting to be close to me now, which is not a good sign.

Maybe they both need to calm down and chill out for a while.

"Damon, what's with the dark circles under your eyes? Didn't you sleep well last night?" Monica asked, seeing Damon's look of exhaustion.

And with the same look on my face, I asked, "Sofia, why are you like this too, didn't you all sleep well last night?"

Seeing that I didn't say anything and my head was bowed, I was somewhat puzzled.

"I say you guys are also playing too crazy, right? You're the one who's already injured, and you're almost two months pregnant, what the hell is going on with you guys?"

Monica said seriously, "If this keeps up, I suggest you sleep in separate rooms and do things without any importance!"

I couldn't quite understand what I was saying, but last night the two of us did talk very late, so we didn't get a good night's rest.

Monica was right to say that, and I couldn't argue with that.

Damon said, "Mom, nothing is wrong, you are thinking too much, yesterday my wound hurt, I gave me a massage for a while, I couldn't sleep, I talked with me for a while."

"Is that so?" Monica asked me with a skeptical look, seeing the other side nodding, my mood was a little better.

"Or do you think I can do that kind of strenuous exercise in my condition?"

What did Damon mean by "strenuous exercise"? I looked over at Austin on the couch, and he had a strange expression on his face.

"Forget it, I don't care about your business, and I don't want to care!" Monica said.

It then suddenly occurred to me exactly what Monica was referring to, and I was talking about this!

My face burst into red, and looking at Damon, he was completely unaffected, the pervert!

No wonder he's a pervert, and his mom is looking too good!

"Damon, how are you feeling about the injuries on your body? Come on, pretty girl, sit next to Damon, standing there blocking the TV."

Austin waved me over, Austin is purely the fed up type! If you want to be a matchmaker, go to a matchmaking agency!

I sat down on the couch, trying to ignore the oppressive feeling of the man sitting next to me and pretend he was invisible.

But the occasional glance from the man's side still makes me blush, and I don't even know what's on the TV.

It seems that lately, something has gone wrong with me, and before I can think about it, I am drawn to Damon.

He had a nice profile on the side of his face, and besides his features, he had a powerful aura that made it impossible to ignore the oppression when it was clear he wasn't speaking.

"Damon, how is Tiffany doing abroad lately, has she contacted you often?" Austin asked as he approached Damon.

"I'm not the same as usual, I'm afraid I've forgotten all about me as I've been busy studying costume design with the master lately, you know, I'm very scrappy."

Damon replied with some regret still mixed in.

"Have you guys tried to communicate?Damon, you've been together for I don't know how long, and the days you get together are few and far between ......"

Austin's meaning, he understood, Austin didn't want him and Tiffany to be lovers, were they really not suitable?

If they didn't fit, they wouldn't have been able to maintain a stable relationship for so many years, Damon said, "Life has always been less than ideal."

"Eh! Damon! You're going too far, aren't you? I'm so worried about you, and you still sound so flat!" Austin said with a grin on his face.

"You just love to worry, I already have a mom ......" Damon laughed, "You have good genetic inheritance."