Chapter Thirty-Two-An Unexpected Return Call

Layla flared up,

“ I knew it, your coldness toward me came to a halt simply because you wanted to get into my pants.” she lashed out in anger.

She tried to walk past him when he grabbed her tiny and fragile hand, halting her movement. He leaned in, towering over her and it made her feel uneasy, especially with his shirt unbuttoned and his naked well built chest exposed on her soft and delicate skin.

With his gaze bored into hers, he asked calmly,

“ And what is wrong with that? Aren't you my wife after all?”

As usual, Layla lowered her head but he grabbed her chin, holding it up. Her rosy lips were so cute and it took a lot of self-control to resist the urge to kiss her passionately.

“ Anyway,” He sighed,

“ I don't have the intention of doing the deed, all I care for is a little intimacy with you but all you do is use and dump me.”

Layla frowned and looked at him, asking him imperceptibly. “ Use and dump you, you say?”

Damian knew she understood what he was saying but since she was t