Revenge Deal With The Devil-Chapter 81: FEEL ALIVE

Amelia felt the sun rest on her face but she did not want to open her eyes and instead turned over groaning, Damon had worked her out last night and she felt her waist was definitely going to break.

If not that she almost passed out, Damon still seemed ready to go on, "Don’t you wanna leave again?" Amelia heard Damon’s voice ask behind her, she frowned and even moved away from his voice direction heading towards the edge of the bed.

"Are you still mad at me?" Amelia felt the bed dip in signifying that Damon had climbed on top, closing her eyes even tighter she tried to move further away but ended up almost falling down but Damon was quick enough to catch her by the waist and draw her closer to him.

"That is not really a good way to start the day princess, you don’t want to have a sprained ankle now so you?" Damon said with a smirk on his face as he stared at Amelia with a tinge of playfulness mixed with gentleness on his face.

"Oh don’t you dare princess me." Amelia finally said rolling her eyes at Damon using his chest as a support to get off the bed going towards the bathroom.

"Errm I think you should take a look at your clothes before going in there." Damon chuckled finding something that she was doing apparently funny.

"What’s it now?" Amelia whined getting angry, she completely blacked out from tiredness after hitting the bed yesterday, she does not understand what Damon was yapping about.

She looked at hee body to see she was completely clothed, confused she rushed to the mirror wondering what’s wrong, the only thing that looked unkempt about her was her bed hair.

It seemed that while she was sleeping Damon had changed her once again, he even removed the contact lens.

"When did you do all this?" Amelia was perplexed wondering why she did not wake up despite all the movements he had probably made when changing her.

"Well, you are not particularly a light sleeper." Damon shrugged teasing Amelia again, "Wait you changed me and saw all my...." Before she could finish Damon cut in.

"You literally slept off almost immediately due to tiredness from the results of me seeing those and you are still shy about it?" Damon asked with raised eyebrows wondering how the feminine brain works.

"I was going to say underwear." Amelia snapped at Damon going into the bathroom and slammed the door shut leaving Damon sitting on the bed with a mouth shaped oh in realization of what she was shy about, but it was actually no biggie because he also sees it when he removes her cloth before they have sex so why was she concerned now.

Amelia stared at her reflection cursing as she aggressively brushed her own teeth.

She sighed after a while wondering why she was even mad at Damon, he was right actually, he had seen everything so what’s there to be shy about again, it was probably her darn PMS fault, her period was coming soon and whenever it’s like that she use to have a lot of mood change.

Amelia headed out of the bathroom after she was done with brushing her teeth, she entered to see Damon lost in thoughts which was unlike him, apart from being heartless and shameless he was always cheerful around her why the sudden mood switch.

Amelia wanted to go tap him and ask him what was wrong but she held back and instead sat on the chair Infront of the vanity mirror and started brushing her hair gently and despite the screeching sounds Damon did not snap out of his thoughts.

"I’m ready to go now." Amelia called out after she was done with all the make over, Damon finally snapped out of his thoughts and turned to look at her a light smile etching on his face.

The woman before him was his jewel and everything of importance to him and like every being that was of higher intelligence, he was doing what was best for the person he loved and was going to protect her at all cost even if it meant killing people that were tied to him by his father messy relationships.

"Oh you are ready?" Damon asked standing up from the bed dusting off the imaginary dusts on his trousers, he wore a long overrall black coat with a red shirt inside and black trousers to match with it.

Damon staring at Amelia right in front of him felt that he should not let her go, that if he did he would lose her forever.

He wanted to tell her everything so that it would all just pass over but the incident in her past two lives flashed past his eyes again.

The pain and agony he spent waiting for her to return everytime she was reborn, the pain of having to hide in the shadows until she was mature, remembering that, he really did not want to go through all that again neither did he want Ophelia’s souls to be lost for to long, it was time for her to come home, to their home, time for her to come back to him.

"Why are you staring at me like that? You are creeping me out." Amelia tightened her grip on her luggage trying to contain her emotions that were currently haywire, she had the urge to cry and was trying to control it so bad.

Damon stared at Amelia for a while before pulling her into his arms for a hug, it was then the dam burst, Amelia started sobbing like there was no tomorrow, she inwardly cursed her hormones for playing on her like this. 𝚏𝐫𝚎𝗲𝕨𝐞𝐛𝕟𝚘𝐯𝚎𝗹.𝕔𝐨𝗺

Damon pulled Amelia away from him and pressed his head on hers, holding her hands, "I know this might be difficult for you but no matter what you might face or encounter always remember I love you." Damon said trying to be strong, ever since he was little, he has always been trained to be that cold emotionless devil but whenever it comes to her, it makes him feel emotions that as the devil he shouldn’t have that’s why he has to protect her at all cost because she made him feel alive.