DAMON
I found myself sitting in the garden, gazing at the forest, lost in deep contemplation. The events of last night still lingered in my mind, and I couldn't shake off the memory of what I had done to that girl. I never thought I had it in me to kiss her, which is why I hurriedly went to her room this morning.
I apologized for my actions, but it's still haunting me. I can't seem to forget how soft her lips felt and the delicious taste that lingered in my mouth. The sensation of our tongues intertwining is still vivid in my mind.
What baffles me is why, out of all the women I've kissed, only my servant Louise remains etched in my memory, refusing to fade away.
I can't seem to stop making mistakes, and I find myself constantly lost in deep thought.
Letting out a sigh, I shifted my fo
