Chapter 900

Zelda immediately choked. She hadn't expected to end up with Damian after all that happened. Rubbing her nose awkwardly, she asked, "Why would you change my clothes? I misunderstood." "Misunderstood?" Damian chuckled. "Given how drunk you were last night, who would be interested in sleeping with someone who resembled a corpse? Besides…" He walked over to the edge of the bed and scanned her from head to toe. "I've seen all sides of you anyway." Zelda's cheeks instantly flushed red. Indeed, she had done everything there was to do with Damian, and they had seen every inch of one another. After the exchange, both of them sobered considerably. However, Zelda had too much to drink the night before, and her head still felt heavy. She rolled off the bed. It was getting late, and she had to return to her room. She lowered her head and muttered hastily, "Thanks for last night. I'm leaving." As soon as she got up, Damian dragged her back. Kneeling on one knee on the bed, he grabbed he