Chapter 133

“Damian, do you love me?” It was a stupid question, yet a common problem for girls.

He raised his hand as he placed his palm on my face and used his fingertips to trace my earring. “Do you?”

Me?

I was a little baffled. A long time ago, I fell in love at first sight with Damian, and in the following days, I relied on the feeling I had when I first met him to walk all the way to the present. Howe