Chapter 335

Vivica was curled up on the cashmere rug by the living room's huge floor-to-ceiling windows, reading a book. She was wrapped in Damian's black shirt, buttons fastened all the way up, but somehow, a sliver of her ankle peeked out.

Damian came out of the kitchen, holding a plate of freshly cut cantaloupe. He crouched down behind her, resting his chin in the crook of her shoulder, his breath filled w