Damon's POVI stared intently at Terry, a nagging feeling in the pit of my stomach. Something about his breathing seemed off, indicating that he was lying. I couldn't let it go. I needed to know the truth. Ignoring Terry's protests, I used my superhuman strength to hold him in place, preventing him from escaping."Let me go, you bastard!" Terry shouted, struggling against my grip.I tightened my hold, my voice filled with coldness. "Not until you tell me the truth, Terry. I can see through your lies." "Whatever he was hiding, he had better let it out before I let myself go, and I meant that in an awfully bad way. He sure wouldn't like me when I got passed the limit of my cool." I thought, every single breath laced with venom.Terry's eyes widened, fear creeping into his gaze. "I swear, I'm not lying! Just let me go!"I ignored his pleas, my focus solely on finding the truth. I reached into the inner breast pocket of Terry's jacket and pulled out a large piece of paper. Terry tried to
Lily's POVThe morning sun gently filtered through the expansive windows of the elegant dining room, casting a warm and inviting glow upon the room. The high ceilings and tastefully adorned walls, adorned with exquisite paintings, added to the grandeur of the space. The table, covered in a soft lavender tablecloth, was meticulously set with delicate china and sparkling silver cutlery, reflecting the light in a mesmerizing dance.Seated at the table, I found myself lost in a sea of worry. It had been two long days since I last heard from Damon, and with each passing moment, my heart grew heavier with concern. The uncertainty gnawed at me, leaving me restless and anxious. I couldn't help but wonder if something terrible had befallen him, sending a shiver down my spine at the mere thought.My mother, Roseline Monroe, noticed the somber expression etched upon my face and furrowed her brows in concern. Her voice, filled with genuine worry, broke through the silence. "Lily, my dear, is some
(Damon's POV)I couldn't believe my eyes as Lily walked into the restaurant, her emerald green dress hugging her curves in all the right places. My mouth hung open in shock, and I had to quickly close it when she playfully teased me about a fly going in. I was lost for words, completely captivated by her beauty."Close your mouth, Damon," she said playfully, a hint of seduction in her voice. "You don't want a fly to go in, do you?"I immediately closed my mouth, feeling a rush of heat to my cheeks. "You...you are out of this world, absolutely breathtakingly gorgeous," I managed to stammer out, my voice filled with awe.Lily smiled, a hint of satisfaction in her eyes. "Thank you, Damon. You don't look too bad yourself."I wanted to tell her about what I had discovered, about my father and the underground science laboratory, but in that moment, I decided to put it aside. I wanted to savor this beautiful moment, to bask in the glow of Lily's presence.As we sat down at our table, I couldn
Lily's POVDamon's words echoed in my mind as we huddled under the table, the chaos of the restaurant swirling around us. The sound of shattering glass and panicked screams filled the air, and I clung to Damon's arm, feeling his strength and protection."Lily, stay low and stay hidden. I'll handle this." He whispered as I tried to control my breathing. "Damon, please be careful." I nervously said hoping he felt the pleas in my voice.Slowly, Damon crawled out from under the table, his movements calculated and precise. I watched him cautiously step out, his eyes scanning the room for any sign of danger. The shooters seemed to have stopped firing, but the tension in the air was palpable."I'll keep you safe, Lily. Just trust me." Damon said meeting my gaze. The look on his eyes melting my soul.I nodded slowly mouthing "I trust you, Damon." to him. The silence was shattered when one of the shooters began walking towards the scared and cowering people, his voice commanding them to coop
Damon's POVI couldn't believe what I had witnessed at the restaurant. Lily, the woman I had grown to care for deeply, had fought for me without hesitation. Her bravery and strong heart had left me in awe. As we sat in the car, driving away from the chaos, I couldn't help but feel a mix of emotions. Amusement, admiration, and a newfound sense of respect for Lily."You really know how to handle yourself, Lily," I said, a smile playing on my lips. "I've never seen someone fight like that before."Lily blushed, her eyes focused on the road ahead. "I guess I surprised myself too. I just couldn't stand by and watch innocent people get hurt."I chuckled softly, reaching over to gently touch her hand. "Well, I'm glad you're on my side. You saved us back there."Lily glanced at me, her eyes shining with a mixture of pride and vulnerability. "I'll always have your back, Damon. We're in this together."As we arrived at my house, I felt a sense of relief. I knew I needed to heal, and being in a
Lily's POVI snuggled deeper into Damon's embrace, feeling the warmth of his body against mine. We lay in bed, tangled in each other's arms, our legs intertwined. Damon's lips brushed against my forehead, leaving a trail of soft kisses. I closed my eyes, savoring the moment of peace and contentment.After a while, I stirred and looked up at Damon. "What are your plans now?" I asked, my voice filled with curiosity.Damon sighed, his fingers gently tracing circles on my back. "Honestly, Lily, I'm still unsure of what to do next," he admitted. "But I promise you, I'll figure it out."Just as Damon finished speaking, his phone rang, interrupting our conversation. He reached over to the nightstand and picked it up, his expression growing serious as he listened to the voice on the other end.I watched him intently, my heart pounding with a mix of anticipation and worry. When Damon finally hung up, he turned to me and said, "Lily, we need to get
Lily's POVAs I snuggled deeper into Damon's embrace, feeling the warmth of his body against mine, I couldn't help but feel a pang of longing for my parents. It had been a day since I had last spoken to them, and I knew they must be worried sick about me. I turned to Damon, my voice filled with a mix of excitement and apprehension."Damon, I would love to call my parents," I said, my voice tinged with anticipation. "I miss them, and I'm sure they're worried about me."Damon smirked, a mischievous glint in his eyes. "Ah, a daddy's girl, aren't you?" he teased, his voice filled with amusement. "But you know, it might not be safe to call them directly. Our enemies might trace the call."My face fell, disappointment washing over me. I had been looking forward to hearing my parents' voices, to reassure them that I was safe. But Damon's words made sense, and I knew he was only trying to protect me.Just as I was about to accept Damon's reasonin
Lily's POV:I woke up in the morning, feeling the warmth of the sun on my face. I turned to the other side of the bed, expecting to see Damon still sleeping peacefully beside me. But to my surprise, he was nowhere to be found. I frowned slightly, wondering where he could have gone so early in the morning.As I stretched my limbs and yawned, a smile spread across my face as I remembered the cuddle we had shared last night. Damon's arms wrapped around me, his warmth enveloping me, had made me feel safe and loved. It was a moment I would cherish forever.I got out of bed and made my way to the bathroom, ready to start my day. After a refreshing shower, I dressed in comfortable clothes and made my way downstairs. As I descended the stairs, I noticed a group of men gathered in the living room, engaged in a lively conversation.One of the men, with auburn hair and a mischievous glint in his eyes, lifted his head and noticed me. His gaze lingered on me f