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CHAPTER SEVENTEEN

PANIC ATTACK…

"Because I suggested it, okay??" Lilliana growled back, turning her body toward her window to look at the tall buildings racing past their car and avoid any further conversations with the man.

An eerie silence settled in the car at her words, not even the sound of their breathing could be heard as Damon gritted his teeth together. It was as if the two had stopped breathing, his grip on the steering wheel grew tighter and tighter until his knuckles turned white in anger. She was the one who had suggested they go to the vip rooms, that's all that ran in his mind as he drove.

Unknowingly pressing his foot flat on the gas pedal. The sudden increased speed of the car only caused the girl's stomach to turn with nerves. She quickly sat up straight, suddenly partially sober and frowned at the trees racing past their car. Why were they moving so fast??

"Damon," she called out.

" ...Damon" she called again, this time reaching out her hand to touch the man's thigh in an attempt t
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