Novel & Cerita That Smile That Damn Smile

“Don’t stare at me, he works for me now, and do as I say, do you understand, focus on the meal you are making.” Damien smiled at me. Unlike Dominic, I noticed Damien loved to smile, he likes to always have a smile on his face, it is a pretentious smile, where you think he cares but he doesn’t, he is a selfish person, a horrible person.

She’s smarter than you think. Damien stared at the screen. Then he smiled. A slow, dangerous curve of his lips. He typed back. Damien: I know exactly how smart she is. The reply came instantly. Then you know she won’t stay away. His smile faded. Damien: Identify yourself. Three dots appeared. Paused. Then— Soon. The message vanished. Damien set the phone down carefully, every muscle in his body coiling into stillness. Someone was playing a game.

He gave her a sly smile. That smile was definitely suspicious. And of course, once she reluctantly took off the pink pajamas, the night went exactly how Damian wanted. ***

Damian actually raised the corner of his lips when she did, showing a small smile so shallow that she would ignore it if she didn't look carefully: "Very good. Then I'll help you get rid of Jason completely." His smile made Maya even more scared. Her eyes widened, her upper body leaned back vigorously, and she couldn't speak coherently: "You...you, you, you actually can laugh?" What did she just say?! Maya wanted to crawl into a crack on the ground if she could. Damian froze for a moment at her excessive surprise. "Why not?" He tilted his head at a very small angle. "It's just, I have never seen you smile." Maya blinked. Not at all because she totally catalogued Damian under AI in her mind b

He raised his hands in surrender, his palms wide open, but that stupid fucked up smile never left his face. “Woah, woah, woah.” he said, still smiling “What bullshit are you pulling, you fucking asshole?” I gritted through my teeth, seeing red. I was so angry I wanted to bash his head in. Damian laughed under his breath. “Nothing… nothing.” He said, then smiling again. “Why are you so uptight, Caspian? We were friends once after all.” I let out a cold laugh of my own. “Friends.”

Except, he didn’t just break hearts, he crushed them in the palm of his hands, after ripping it out of the person’s body. A smile formed on his face. A smile that was as cunning as it was beautiful. “I see you’re standing your ground. You’re more stubborn than I initially apprehended.” I returned the smile, because if I didn’t hold my own against him, I’d be mincemeat in no time. “Why do I get the feeling that you’re not done yet?” Damien leaned back on his chair. “I’d say you’re quite right, Ms. Redfern.”

Damian leaned back slowly in his chair. A strange expression crossed his face. Not anger. Not irritation. Something else. He smiled. Anton blinked. “You’re smiling.” “Yes.” “You were just threatened.” “Yes.” “She stormed out.” “Yes.” “She shut you down mid sentence.” “Yes.” Anton folded his arms. “And you’re smiling.” Damian’s eyes drifted toward the staircase. No woman had ever walked away from him like that. No hesitation. No fear. No attempt to soften the words. Just truth. Sharp and direct. And he couldn’t even be offended. Because he deserved it.

I pinch my cheek to check if l am dreaming but it responds with a sharp pain and I smile. It is definitely happening, he gets in the car and starts to drive.

A contented smile plastered on her face as she knew that no way in hell he would let this go. Emmaline waited patiently but her smile dropped when Damien smiled shattering her hope. And that wasn’t a genuine but a diabolical smile that could make one run for the hills. Placing his one palm beside her head, he leaned towards her face making her cower back in apprehension as well as confusion.

He bits them, swiftly surpressing the smile. I tilt my head to the sides. "Is that a smile I see, Desmond Smith?" "Why won't I, Monique Saints?" He finally let's the smile take over his face and damn this man is beautiful... You know when a man is too fine, handsome is strong even to describe him. "You're a natural entertainer..." Is he talking? Because I'm still trying to figure how he pulls off this smile that gives him a very hot and beautiful look. Smiling should be ab offence on Desmond Smith. I mean, he could literally just break hearts and end relationships with a single smile.