Chapter 245

Desmond pushed the door open and got out of the car, lighting up a cigarette.

This was the first time Coralie had directly seen him smoking.

He skillfully bit off a piece, held it between his lips, and lit it. The adept way he held the cigarette between his fingers inexplicably filled her with a sense of fear.

Is he still the Desmond I used to know?

As some parts of his body were inconvenient to s