Chapter 92

Emily Carter looked down at his shirt and muttered, “You almost scared me to death. That’s not a lipstick mark—it’s just chili bean sauce.” “I thought you hooked up with Sabrina,” Amelia Johnson teased, raising an eyebrow. Emily shot her a glare. “Hooked up your head! Do I look like that kind of guy to you?” Amelia tapped her chin playfully. “Well, who knows? You do give off that secretly freaky vibe.” Emily rolled up his sleeves. “Amelia, that’s over the line.” She stuck out her tongue. “Bite me if you can.” Just as Emily raised his fist try to fake her out, karma struck instantly… “Aaaargh—” his wail echoed through the whole villa. “He’s just kidding around,” Amelia quickly explained, pulling Damien Taylor back. Damien gave Amelia a look filled with concern. “Did he scare you?” She waved it off. “Nah, we’ve been goofing around like this since forever.” “I think I dislocated it…” Emily whimpered, plopping onto the floor. Damien crouched down and grabbed Emily’s arm. A loud crack. Foll