Chapter 116 - Damien's Teenage Crush and a Somber Anniversary
The room went deadly silent after Victoria's brazen question. I stared at her in horror, heat rushing to my cheeks.
"Victoria!" I hissed, mortified. "You can't just ask people things like that!"
But Damien didn't seem offended. Instead, a thoughtful expression crossed his face as he lowered himself onto the armchair across from us. His eyes, those impossibly deep blue eyes, drifted from Victoria to me.
"When did I first fall for Hazel?" he repeated slowly, as if savoring the question.
Victoria leaned forward eagerly. "Yes. Was it love at first sight? Or did it develop over time?"
I wanted the floor to open up and swallow me whole. But part of me—the part that had been wondering about this very thing—desperately wanted to hear his answer.
