I was a bundle of nerves as my eyes widened slightly with anticipation. I wasn't just curious about why he wanted to meet me; he could have called me if it was that important. Damon raised his eyebrows at me when he noticed my mood changing gradually.
"Miss Tay, is everything alright?" he asked, concern plastered across his face.
"Oh, ye-ye-yes," I stammered, trying to hide my confusion.
"Let's get down to business!" I smiled and raised my gaze to him. He still wasn't convinced I was okay, but I quickly grabbed the cup and poured myself some wine. I downed it as quickly as possible, trying to dissipate the thoughts slowly creeping into my mind. Why the hell does this man have such a hold on me?
After gulping down the fifth glass of wine, I didn't notice that Damon was just watching me
