Chapter 50
A deal.
Lilian.
“You came back so fast…" Daemon's voice was flat.
“I did.” I replied to him, not sparing him a little glance.
“How?”
“Well,” I shrugged, twirling the edges of my hair in my pinky finger, thinking of what to say that would piss him off. “A nice man stopped by and offered me a drive. He was so pleasant and considerate. He…"
A vein popped on Daemon's head and in an instant, he had me pinned against the wall, his harsh breath tickling my face which sent delicious shivers all over my body. His dark eyes held me in place.
“You are mine, Lilian.” His voice was deep, dark, and annoyingly sexy. The possessiveness in his voice made my toes curl and my heart swayed. “And if anyone takes what is mine… " He trailed off, but his threat was clear.
“Oliver is not…" A so
