Celine closed the front door smirking. Pfft. Her aunt was okay. It was all part of her naughty plan. Mischievous, yes. But after that, there was no freaking way Damien would not try to come for her.

"Too bad. Damien does not need to get my details from the email I sent anymore, that back there was a better proposal." She muttered, trying to suppress a laugh threatening to expose her gimmick.

She ran off the front porch and a little farther away from his house with her hands tightly pressed to her mouth.

She took down her hands and laughed out when she was a safe distance from his...