Chapter 55 A Bite on Her Neck

• Although Grant was puzzled, he didn't dare ask any questions.
• "Honey, don't you believe me?" Serena looked at Damien timidly. Her expression was laced with innocence and just a hint of grievance.
• "What do you think?" Damien's gaze narrowed as he stared at her. His hand, still resting on her neck, moved in slow, deliberate strokes, much like a predator toying with its prey, savoring the anticipation before striking.