Chapter 273
Damien paused for a second, then burst into a hearty laugh. He ran his large hands gently through Amelia's hair, like he was stroking a kitten, and teased, "So someone’s trying to flip the script and blame me now? Well then, I’m all ears. What exactly is the real reason our brilliant author stopped updating her story, huh?"
Amelia pouted slightly. “Obviously it’s you! You keep dragging me out on dates every day. I barely have time for anything else.”
“Well, that... actually makes sense.” Damien nodded seriously.
Seeing how cooperative he was, Amelia went on with her made-up story, poking at the air with her finger like she was presenting evidence. “So, bottom line? This is all your fault!”
“Mm, fair enough. But why didn’t you ever tell me you were the one behind 'Mist'?” Damien tugged playfully at her pouting lips, his tone casual. “How are you gonna justify that one?”
He let out a light sigh. “I seriously didn’t expect the person I was dying to meet… was right by my side all along.”
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