Bab 78: Chapter 76: SUCKER FOR FRANCE

The awkward tension in the car increased the more Damian kept speaking. But did that stop him from talking? Of course not.

“You might not be sure but I am Natasha. What are you scared of, fame? What are you shy about, cameras? The same ones you pose for?” Making hand gestures, he asked Natasha who didn't seem pleased.

“You are making it sound like a tidbit unconventional.” She shrugged her shoulders.

‘Just hit him upside the head already and put an end to this.’I thought.

He just had to continue, “Because that is what it is, unconventional.”

“What exactly is the problem? That I wouldn't tell the public that we live together?” Biting her lower lip, I could tell she was a few seconds away from exploding. That's not good. Natasha is usually the calm and collected one.

Damian kept on talking, oblivious to the tension his words were building up.