Chapter 175

• "Mmmm, Damien, enough with the kisses.”Madison grumbled, laying her complaints for the umpteenth time since they’d arrived at the garden, but Damien didn’t pay any heed.
• If there was anything he loved to do in this world, it was kissing Madison’s soft skin in all its exposed places, dropping hickeys and murmuring sweet nothings in her ears.
• “Oh, Christ! You don’t listen, do you?” She groaned, and he just chuckled in response.