My Always, My Forever
alized they thought that I wanted the bag. Damian was alread
ng. Please don't buy it for me. Thank you, b
ian asked me again, maki
ding money for girls you have just met. There are many gold diggers, you know." I looked at Damian, then Rai, somehow advis
n. I went to him and asked, "Something in your mind, Rai
ed his slow smile and extended his hand to tuck my hair behind
irst? The first of what? I thought to myself, looking
ment when Rai whispered some stuff to Damian, I couldn't hear what he said, but I saw Rai slip Damian something under the tabl
mian going?"
y something," w
d been spending a lot just today, and Dam
ore." He sm
as their own money; who was I to a
smiling softly every time he looked at me. This time with something in his eyes, his gaze was
ad an Hermes paper bag, a big one. Did he buy another bag? I shook my head in disbelief. He sat down, and we jok
to ask him abou
you something?" I
thing," he said with t
as my eyes locked with his; that whatever ques
f swirling molten gold veiled by thick and
n't help myself from
could hea
had been looking at him shameless
beautiful," I told him as I
ful?" I hea
was beautiful? I felt my face heating up again, looking at how
ul," I corrected myself hurriedly. I was s
smile on his face and his golden eyes seemed to glint even bright
r even attractive, but no one has ever told me that I'm beautiful. He mus
o thank him for his comp
Or.. you just wanted to tell me that I
nched him on his arm, a
ased me again, my head would explode in
e again after catching my wrist
sk him? My mind seemed to muddle a
wanted to ask
mself up if you know what I mean. What's his
y secret to tell, Kat. But don't worry, he's
rious about it, so I continued chatting with Damian
his breathtaking liquid gold orbs. Yes, even with his outgoing persona, I could s
by my question, but he managed to mask it
" He looked as though he was genuinely confuse
ng myself? I had a demon myself. It wasn't something I wanted everyone to know, and I was sure it w
o I could get into the car. I looked at his hand and at him; he just smiled softly while offering his hand. I took it and wh
d it affect me so much? Just a simple touch made me want to know more about him. It had never happ
*
ch time together. I hadn't had this much
iet. He really guarded himself up. It was like he had bui
verything about him; I wanted to be his confidant,
y intentionally being mysterious. I knew he wasn't that type of man, but how could I
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