After Chloe clocked out, she went grocery shopping and then headed back to Emerald Valley Estates with Rose.
When Damon got home, Rose was lounging on the living room couch, watching TV and munching on a pear. Upon seeing Damon, Rose cracked a grin so wide it was borderline uncomfortable.
"You're back?"
Damon's icy gaze told a different story. He'd been giving Chloe the cold shoulder, seemingly waiting for her reaction. He took off his coat without saying a word and made a beeline for the kitchen.
Rose shrugged and took another big bite of her pear. Despite her dissatisfaction with Damon's attitude, she was enjoying the moment.
The sound of running water echoed from the kitchen. Chloe was washing dishes. She smelled his familiar scent and was about to turn around when she felt him close in behind her, wrapping his arms around her waist, resting his head on top of hers, and letting out a soft sigh.
Chloe finished washing the dishes, turned off the water, and turned around in his arms to look up at him.
Up close, his face was striking. What a charmer.
"Why are you here?"
Damon pinched her waist, holding her tightly, looking down at her with a pitiful look in his eyes.
"Did you miss me?"
His tone suggested that if she didn't admit to missing him, he was on the verge of bursting into tears. But he'd had a big fight with Stanley yesterday, and if she gave in now, he'd be a lost cause.
Chloe replied casually, "Did you guys mess up Twitter's system?"
Damon's expression faltered, a hint of guilt flashing across his eyes.
"No, we helped them fix a bunch of bugs."
Chloe raised an eyebrow, "So you hacked into their system, messed things up, and then altered their data?"
"We didn't alter anything. We just improved it," Damon emphasized. "Consider it our way of saying sorry."
Damon rested his forehead against Chloe's, "We were just trying to make amends, right?"
Chloe blinked, "You always have an excuse, but if you do this again..."
"I'll let you call the shots."
Damon cut her off, then leaned down to kiss her. Their lips barely touched, but it could be considered a kiss. Then Chloe pushed him away.
Damon furrowed his brow, he wanted to kiss her again. But Chloe simply smiled, "Rose is out there."
Damon's face hardened, "Isn't she getting married tomorrow?"
Chloe sighed, "I'm afraid that wedding might be off."
She was torn. If Rose missed this chance, her chances of getting back with Morrison were slim to none. It was a decision that could affect the rest of her life... If it were her, if she had to choose to let go of Damon... She looked up at the man in front of her, hesitation in her eyes.
She couldn't do it. Even thinking about it was painful. If the day ever came, she would be filled with despair.
She closed her eyes. When it came to emotions, she was a rookie. Suddenly, being with Damon felt like a hard-earned victory.
Eventually, Damon was kicked out of the kitchen, and Chloe quickly prepared a few dishes and set the table.
Damon had changed into more casual clothes, and Rose was already seated at the dining table.
Chloe waited on her hand and foot, and Rose felt awkward under their watchful gazes. What finally brought Damon down a peg was Chloe choosing to sit next to him, which greatly improved his mood.
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