The man stifled a laugh upon seeing Loraine's surprised face. As he eventually let go of her wrist, he snatched the paper bag out of her hold and carry it for her.
"Where are you heading to?" He asked then they started to walk down the busy street of New York.
She was confused as to why someone like him would even bother to talk with her? He doesn't even know her. Her eyebrows furrowed and suddenly she stopped on her track only to stare at him, almost glaring right through his soul.
"Are you going to kidnap me and make me your slave by any chance?" Those words came out of her mouth without her thinking about it thoroughly.
She watched as Damian turned around to face him with an amused expression on his handsome face. "Of course not!" He claimed and placed his free hand on his waist while staring at her, "why would I do that?"