Bea couldn't help but laugh when she saw this, "Are you often mistaken for a minor? Tsk tsk, I never thought my brother was hiding it so well. He actually likes this type."
"Huh?" Bella Acker blushed and asked tentatively, "Bella, do you really think Damian likes me?"
"What else?" Bea rolled her eyes, "Let me tell you. Before you came along, my brother pampered me the most. But after you showed up, he's been so blinded by love that he's forgotten all about me."
"I... I'm sorry." Bella Acker apologized, her face flushing red, but inside she felt a sweet delight, like honey had spilled over.
So it turns out it wasn't just unrequited love; Damian truly likes her!
What to do! She wants to see him even more now!
Her emotions churned inside her, like a cat scratching, both itchy and urgent, incredibly impatient.
She wanted to see him immediately, wanted to hug him, wanted to kiss him, wanted to apologize, wanted to tell him that it wasn't that she didn't want the child...
