Chapter 86 — What do you want from me?

My eyes widen slightly... “What do you mean?”

Desmond gives a discreet, cocky smile. “You know what I mean.”

My face heats up even more, and I look away, trying to move my face, but Desmond’s hand still holds it tenderly. His low, husky chuckle at my reaction sends shivers down my spine and attracts my eyes again.

“You’re adorable, you know.” He brushes his finger against my lips once more, using