CHAPTER 47
“Ahem—“ Samira cleared her throat, and a smile crept on her lips.
Damien's icy cold stare and sealed shut lips should have been enough to have her turn back and step into the private elevator she just vacated seconds ago.
But—No way she would do that. Samira ignored the chills creeping in her spine and continued to smile at him.
Damien was blocking the door, there was no way she could pass through him without brushing her body over his.
He was being deliberate as if he had no intention of letting her in.
“Shall we stand here all night? Why not be a gentleman and invite me in?” Her smile never left her lips as she continued to talk.
Damien checked the time in his Rolex and glared at her as if questioning the time she came to visit him.
She heard him gasping and releasi
