Damien Valerius continued to move closer to Aurora Sterling, a smirk playing on his perfect, thin lips. "Little girl, sleeping with me isn't something you can settle with just a watch."
Aurora Sterling frowned, her body leaning back further. "Th-Then what do you want... How much money? Just name your price."
For some reason, when facing this bewitching man, Aurora Sterling's usually rational and calm mind refused to work. As a result, her presence was completely overwhelmed by his, and she found herself being led by his pace.
"How much money?" Damien Valerius smiled, his expression devilishly charming. "I don't want money. I want—"
The man paused, flashing a perfect smile. "You to take responsibility for me."
The moment he said it, a DING went off in Damien Valerius's head. 'I was clearly here to teach this ignorant little girl a lesson, so how did it turn into me demanding she take responsibility?'
