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Chapter 23

Penulis: Hermajesty
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~CINDY’S POV~

My breath caught for a moment.

He likes it?

I closed my eyes, letting out a shaky breath, relief flooding through me.

God, this man will be the end of me.

I turned to face him, forcing a smile to hide the heat crawling up my cheeks.

Pointless.

His smirk told me I was doing a terrible job.

“Thank you. I thought you didn’t like it,” I whispered, avoiding his gaze.

Damian stepped closer, so close I could smell his cologne, a mix of sandalwood and smoke wrapping around me like a blanket.

His breath brushed my cheek, and my legs nearly buckled.

“Really, Sheriff?” His voice was low, teasing, cocky enough to flip my stomach.

He reached out, his fingers grazing the side of my neck slowly, like he was savoring the way I trembled under his touch.

“Worried about what I think? That’s new.”

My heart skipped. I lifted my chin anyway.

“I’m not worried,” I snapped, but my voice cracked, and his grin widened, eyes glinting like he saw right through my act.

“Uh
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