Miss Kardashian's true self.

Miss Kardashian's POV

I watched as the man who had done nothing but adored me walked out of the cell where he commanded I be kept without even as much as a backward glance in my direction.

When he first ordered for me to be taken to cell through the mind link -after making sure the voice reverberated in my head, so I would have no doubt he ordered it- I thought that he might be out of his head. It was either that or to safely assumed that Evie and that man called River had performed some kind of magical spell that turned the heart of Alpha Damon all of the sudden. That was the only viable excuse I could make for the man as I sat in the prison, awaiting his impending arrival.

But to hear and see him still act the same way toward me, I was convinced that his senses were no longer working. Otherwise, he wouldn't have the mind to threaten me. A whole Miss Kardashian. That too, in front of the two worthless guards.

Speaking of guards, my eyes darted to the two who still had their back