Revenge Deal With The Devil-Chapter 67: ACTING COYLY

After managing to stop Damon from ravishing her in the bathroom, they were finally out.

Damon had lifted Amelia in princess style and took her to the room, letting her sit on a stole and started helping her to dry her hair with a towel.

"Why were you such a prick before?" Amelia asked out of curiosity wondering why Damon suddenly became gently, "I’m pretty much sure I was not." Damon bragged not stopping with the drying of Amelia’s hair.

"Well, I’m pretty sure were." Amelia responded shrugging, he couldn’t jugde his character by himself, he should let the people close to him do so.

"Not." Damon asked back using a little bit of force on her hair causing Amelia to yelp.

"What was that for you big baby, only because I called you a prick you want to pull my hair out." Amelia yelled turning to slap his chest.

"I’m sorry, I got a little carried away." Damon said with a pitiful face making Amelia sigh, "Just don’t do that again, sheesh." Amelia rolled her eyes before turning to look back at the mirror and saw Damon sulking through the reflection, "You are such a big baby, fine you were not a prick." Amelia comforted and as expected Damon immediately beamed with smiles on his face.

Damon really felt fulfilled about everything, all his hard work and research for the years that was gone was finally working out for him, he was glad that he did not give up mid way and followed it through.

Amelia was currently laying on Damon’s lap reading one of the books in her bag in which Damon had brought her, Damon was sitting on one of the long couches in the living room.

He played around with Amelia hair pouting his lips a little bit annoyed that she was focusing on a book instead of him, it was not fair at all, he deserved all her attention.

Occasionally, Amelia would gasp or giggle at the book causing Damon’s frustration to soar higher so distracted himself thinking about other things.

His mind suddenly went back to the night mare she had, he was really worried about her because of it, although this night she did not seem to have any because he had been awake all through watching over her and only stood up to prepare something that she would eat, and after many kitchen disasters he finally made something that was a little bit edible.

Damon silently chuckled remembering Amelia’s expression when she took a bite of the scrambled eggs, her face looked awful but when she saw the expectant look in his eyes she forced herself to eat it all giving him a tight smile, she seemed to have forgotten about the fact that he could go into one’s mind, he did not want to but he could not help it and entered her mind to see what she really thought of the food.

All she chanted in her mind were how horrible the taste was and she only wanted to bare with him because it was the first time he made a dish for her.

Damon was jerked out of his reminscience when he heard Amelia sobbing, "What’s wrong?" He asked in panic cupping her cheeks, she was fine just now why the sudden mood.

"This book is extremely touching." Amelia sobbed, Damon could feel his eyebrows twitching when he heard the reason for her sobbing, was his Amelia this soft, maybe it was because she had not regained her memories yet.

"Oh, tell me about it." Damon said wanting to try and be understanding.

"The dude left his fucking girlfriend for a richer one, despite all they had been through together." Amelia cursed like she was the one that had been dumped.

Damon chuckled deeply finding her reaction quite cute, "Okay enough with the book for now, focus on me okay?" Damon cooed taking the book away from Amelia, although she showed some sighs of protest but decided to let it be because he might leave soon.

Amelia sat up on Damon’s lap and hugged him tight rubbing her head on his chest coyly, "What’s with the sudden mood?" Damon asked patting her hair lightly, "You won’t leave me alone right." Amelia asked looking up at Damon with her teary puppy eyes, "How could I say no to that face, Of course I won’t leave you, I promise." Damon said vigorously making Amelia smile, "Good." She stated burying her face into his arms.

Damon stared at Amelia wondering how he could tolerate her acting coyly and not that other woman, well he would take her as she is no matter how she acts.

"Damon?" Amelia called out after resting on Damon’s chest for a while, "Hmm?" He answered wondering what it was this time.

"I was wondering, how did you manage to convince Silva to give you my stuff and does he know where I am?" Amelia asked with curiousity written all over her face.

"Why do you always mention other people while we are together?" Damon pinched Amelia’s cheeks dragging it whilst shaking her head left and right.

"Stop that, I was just curious okay?" Amelia pulled Damon’s hand away from her cheeks, she did not know what has gotten into her she just felt like acting coyly with Damon around, he was the man she loved after all, saying that in her mind made her feel giddy.

Damon flicked Amelia’s forehead with his fingers, "Don’t be curious and ruin the mood, beside I took it without telling him and he does not know where you are currently." Damon replied Amelia hoping she would end the matter there, he was not really comfortable about talking to her about Silva, he had tried sparing him severally in the past when Amelia was Ophelia but he would always come time and time again to try and destroy his relationship with Ophelia.

Ophelia at that time had pretty much high IQ and very low EQ so she hardly caught onto something quick when it had to do with interacting with people.

So using that as an avenue Silva penetrated into her life.