Revenge Deal With The Devil-Chapter 69: HE KNEW

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Chapter 69: HE KNEW

After a while, Damon and Amelia went back into the cottage, "You should go rest,I have something to go check out." Damon said patting Amelia’s head, he seemed to be fond of it lately.

"Alright, and stop that, don’t treat me like a kid." Amelia pushed his hands away glaring at him with her emerald green eyes, she looked angry at the fact he had been acting clingy.

She closed her eyes trying to recollect all that had happened the past few days but she could not remember anything, all she could remember was Damon coming for her in that dark alley and apart from that nothing.

"Okay, I’m going now, you should go rest and don’t miss me too much." Damon chuckled trying to hide his nervousness, Ophelia in her right self, the one who remembered all the years they spent together, she had memories with him but in addition to that she forgot the recent memories, he wanted them to be together with every cherished memories to be remembered.

"Fine, I will go lay down." Amelia waved her hand going to the bedroom, she massaged her head feeling dizzy and immediately fell into a deep sleep when she hit the bed.

Damon breath a sigh of relief that Ophelia did not catch onto anything and then disappeared, he wanted to go hear thee reports of the recent happenings in the underworld.

He materialized into the hallway in the castle, the one that overlooked the garden, it was his favourite spot and ever since Ophelia disappeared he would come here and stare at the garden all day through the windows, he made sure that servants take very good care of the roses there in other not to let them die.

Damon turned to the window and creased his brows in dissatisfaction seeing the curtains closed, he had always told them to leave this particular window curtain open no matter what happens, rolling his eyes he stepped forward and opened the curtain and almost immediately Damon eye colour changed to gold, anger written all over his face his nails started growing out and his fangs showing too.

His grip on the curtains tightened tearing it from the hind, the precious garden of his beloved mate was now nothing but plain lands with ridges on it.

"Oh Damon, I see that you have seen the garden, dark things creep me out after being locked in that place for so long so I decided to plant red roses instead of the black ones, so what do you think?" Mika said beaming with smiles, she was determined to erase every bit of memories that Ophelia left behind and leave only her own imprint but she noticed something about Damon he did not turn to give her the doting smile she expected but was met with his rage.

"How dare you?!" Damon yelled pushing Mika against the wall and choking her using his fingers to hold her neck tightly.

Damon’s sharp nails had grazed her skin causing her to bleed, "Damon, what are you doing?" Mika struggled to let that out trying to pry his fingers away from her neck.

"You fucking bitch!!" Damon yelled with bloodshot eyes his horns growing longer than it was, Mika felt the urge to pee in her pants seeing how enraged he was, could it be that the garden held some sort of importance to him, if it did she would have not removed everything, but it was too late to regret it.

"Damon, I’m sorry but you can’t do this to me I’m your Ophelia." Mika sobbed with tears streaming down her eyes hoping to gain pity from Damon so he could set her free.

"Hahaha." Damon let out an evil laughter sending shivers into Mika’s spine, she had a feeling she was going to regret everything sooner than later.

"My Ophelia??? I’m the devil and you guys think you can trick me? I’m the King of tricks so come off that high horse bitch." Damon smirked evilly at her, Mika knew she was done for, Damon had found out the truth but how did he do it, she was very sure that even if he found out he would not know who she was so that gave her a sudden confidence boost.

"If I’m not Ophelia then how do I look so much like her." Mika said raising her head up not backing down.

"Mika, your family holds the bloodline of greatest witches, what is a small disguise spell that you can’t handle." Damon chuckled deeply but Mika felt like lightening had just struck her, he knew who she was all along then why play along with her, what was he trying to gain from it.

"Da....mon.... I... Ca... N..... Ex... Pl...ain." Mika stuttered unable to talk clearly because of the shock and discovery she had just found out, "Explain what, you dared to impersonate your sister and come into my life, such guts." Damon had decided to let everything out because he was not going to deal with this woman any longer, "but we can make a deal." Damon smirked staring at Mika eyes.

His golden eyes peered deep into her green one trying to search her soul, "But first remove your disguise, you disgust me." He said letting go of Mika, she dropped to the ground coughing hard and gasping for breath, she thought maybe Damon would let her off but he glared at her waiting for her to do as told.

Mika chanted a spell slowly and a soft blue light enveloped her and by the time it dispersed a girl with red hair and blue eyes, she had slightly similar features with Ophelia but the freckles on her face differentiated them from each other.

"Look Damon this was not my plan alone." Mika stood up unsteadily trying to explain herself, if she was going down she definitely not go down alone, because she was sure that no one else knew her identity then how did Damon know, either ways it was one of her so called allies that spilled the beans.