Chapter 10 His Woman
- Author's POV
- The next afternoon, Damon sat in his office, chewing on a pencil with a light sheet of paper in front of him. He was sketching, trying to capture her image. But as soon as the familiar frame began to take shape, he crumpled the paper and threw it away.
- It frustrated him. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get her out of his mind. She clung to him like a tattoo that couldn't be erased.