Damien's POV;
"If I agree to this arrangement, you'll have to tell me about your nightmares." She said.
Her words sent alarm bells ringing in my head. I stayed still in silence and waited for her to speak but she never did. I really wanted her to discard whatever she said as a joke but her silence proved she was not joking at all, she meant it.
"Ariana-" I tried dissuading her but she did not even let me speak further.
"Damien, you have to tell me, please. I want to to help you." She cut me off.
I sighed heavily and looked up at her.
"I'll tell you but not now. Give me some time." I said, trying to not crawl back in fear of telling her how dark my past was.
"Alright, do I have your word?" She asked.
"You do." I assured.
"Let's get some sleep." She said, I sat up so she could slid
