Chapter 75. Good Worker

Lexcis Aeden

In the past few days, Chantel and her have become good friends. She is a good worker.

"Me sitting on your lap never ends well, does it?" She speaks in a whisper.

"You and I remember things very differently, my love."

Her eyes shine, but she quickly turns away. "Do not say that."

She is facing me, so I pull her hair away from her neck.

"My love?" I whisper to her.

To which I hum back, and I can see her breath catch. I call her that, and she likes it. Thank you, noticed. Certain people, like Aldric and one of his friends Caen, are looking at us.

Aldric is just looking at us for fun, but that guy from Caen is only looking at Chantel.

He looks on as Chantel moves from sitting on my lap to sitting next to me. He has his eyes fixed on her and is watching everything she does. And not in a way that says, "I am going to kidnap her and bring her to Damon."

In a way that m