"Can you explain why you're so determined to marry me?" Celeste York's voice was as smooth as honey, but her eyes remained cold and expressionless, like frozen glass. Damon Bishop couldn't help but chuckle. In all his life, no one had dared to toy with his affections like prey. He admired her boldness. However, he was surprised to see Celeste casually observe him and his fiancée passing by her the day after he rejected her. This unexpected display infuriated Damon. Was this how she behaved when she truly loved someone?
