Chapter 171

Victoria's POV The next morning, I woke to find myself in Damian's home, specifically, in his bed. Damian was beside me, already awake, propped up on one elbow, his gaze fixed on me. "Good morning," I murmured, taking in his handsome features. "Good morning," Damian replied, a mischievous glint in his amber eyes. "Last night, you were quite... passionate. All those hugs and kisses, and then we made love. I must say, sweetheart, I rather enjoyed how forward you were." A blush crept up my neck, warming my cheeks. "I must have been drunk," I mumbled, trying to pull the sheet higher. Damian chuckled softly, a deep rumble in his chest. "I saved a video of last night." "What? You *saved* a video?" My jaw dropped. While I wasn't against making love with him, the idea of him *keeping* a video made me feel incredibly vulnerable. I snatched his phone from his outstretched hand, my fingers trembling slightly as I saw a video awaiting playback on the screen. As I pressed play, the sight of myself