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When Love Is a Lie (Whitney and Damian) novel Chapter 2

About When Love Is a Lie (Whitney and Damian) - Chapter 2

When Love Is a Lie (Whitney and Damian) is the best current series by the author Internet. The Chapter 2 content below will immerse us in a world of love and hatred, where characters use every trick to achieve their goals without concern for the other half—only to regret it later. Please read chapter Chapter 2 and stay updated with the next chapters of this series at nisfree.com.

Chapter 2 Who's Backing Out

"Who's backing out?" Whitney retorted. Her body swayed as she let out a tipsy hiccup.

The man gave her one last, deep look before pulling her out of the bar.

The drunk Whitney had no idea how she ended up in a black car or how she got to the hotel room.

It wasn't until the man pushed her against the wall and the coldness of it hit her back that she finally saw the warm glow of the lamps in the room.

"Turn off the lights..." she mumbled.

The man, his eyes dark as night, stared at her without reacting to her request. Instead, he said in a deep voice, "You can still back out now."

Whitney felt like he was looking down on her. It was just a one-night stand. What was there to be afraid of?

"If Damian can, why can't I?"

With that, she placed her hands around the back of his neck, straining to stand on tiptoe. She focused on his well-defined lips and kissed him. Her soft lips brushed his, but they were barely touching.

The man froze as he realized she didn't know how to kiss. Just as she was about to pull away, he gently cupped her waist with one hand and cradled the back of her head with the other.

He gently guided her into the kiss, leading her through the exploration.

Whitney felt herself enveloped in his gentleness. Her heart raced, but it gradually eased into the moment.

As things heated up, the man softly reassured her, telling her not to be nervous.

Frowning, Whitney gazed at the tremble of his long, dark lashes. His handsome face was set in a controlled expression.

A sudden intensity caught her off guard, bringing tears to her eyes. The man held her tightly.

Soon, Whitney sensed something different—her own desire for more.

The moment he glanced down and noticed her expression, he let out a low chuckle, then pulled her deeper into the moment.

Whitney opened her eyes to the bright light of day. Disoriented, she wasn't sure where she was at. As she sat up, the memories of the night flooded back like a tidal wave.

"Do you want me? You won't lose out."

Gosh, what had she said? She glanced at the messy bed and almost fainted.

Whitney turned to her side at once. Just as she was relieved to see the space on the bed next to her empty, the sound of water running from the bathroom echoed, and a shadow moved behind the frosted glass.

Forgetting about her discomfort, she quickly got dressed, grabbed her bag and shoes, and rushed out of the room.

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