Chapter 7. Yes or No?

My head jerked up. Is he joking? I blinked twice, trying to figure out if this was reality. I continued to stare at him. His face had no expression on it. He continued to stare at me with a blank face.

“A… a contract engagement?” I managed to ask. Damon did not flinch; he continued to stare with a finger placed beside his ear.

“Contract engagement with who? Or what?”

A smirk brushed Damon’s lips. He shook his head slowly, and then his face became cold again.

“Yours truly,” Damon said with a grin plastered on his lips.

My head jerked up again. Is he serious?

“You?!” I asked, pointing my finger at him. He did not move a muscle.

“What makes you think I will want to be engaged to you?”

He let out a chuckle. He dropped his finger and rested his elbows on the table.

“What makes you think you can?” He burst into laughter after he said that and burnt my skin with his gaze. I let out a scoff and picked up my bag again to leave.

“Let