Chapter 10

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Amelia was still lost in thought when the door suddenly swung open. Behind the door, was a lady she didn’t recognize. “Damon, my love, I’m home!” she said wholeheartedly, with a smile on her face. However, the lady got shocked by the sight right before her. “Aaaahhhhhh.” She let out a high-pitched scream. Seeing the not only shocked, but infuriated look on her face, Amelia felt her heart palpitate. She couldn’t be more scared than she already was now and the guilt she felt increased even more, as she felt like a w***e doing something she wasn’t supposed to be doing with a girl. Without wasting any time, she quickly got off of Damon’s thighs. Although his arm still held her down, she was able to push through and stand up, before taking a few steps away from him. The lady’s eyes followed Amelia’s every move, and Amelia noticed it, making her feel uneasy and guilty. She began to fidget and scratch her head. She made sure to avoid direct eye contact with the lady, as she was too ashamed to even do that. Due to how shocked the lady was, the shopping bags in her hands slowly slid down from her hands and dropped on the floor. She was both shocked and furious and she glared at both Damon and Amelia. Her mind was completely blank, as she was shocked, speechless, and completely clueless as to what she should do. Daciana Lorenzo was the daughter of the Leader of the second-strongest mafia gang, Alfred Lorenzo. After being rivals for a bit of a long time, Damon’s mafia gang and Alfred’s mafia gang decided to form an alliance. A strong one at that. To seal the bond, Alfred betrothed his daughter to Damon. Daciana was pretty enthusiastic about the marriage, given that Damon happened to be a rich and very handsome man. She had always dreamed of marrying him since they were kids. They attended the same middle school back then. She and her friends would always talk about how cool and how handsome he was. Daciana would try to do things to make Damon notice her but the latter always maintained indifference. As a matter of fact, he didn’t like Daciana, so the whole thing was a one-sided love kind of thing. However, when they grew up, and their parents decided their fates, he didn’t have any choice, as that was his father’s wish as was for the gang too. Back then, he hadn’t been the leader of the mafia as it was still his father’s organization. He never believed in love, since what he saw his father do to his mother. His father would always abuse his mother either because of a small quarrel or a big fight. They would always have arguments and he never did anything to separate them. Many times has he seen his father beat up his mother. The poor woman would cry but Damon’s father wouldn’t stop. Many times did Damon wonder why his father even married his mother if he didn’t love her in the first place. Being exposed to all this made Damon have a cold personality. His sense of love and affection for people died and he became almost completely heartless. He just believed that women were just tools for pleasure and nothing else. Amelia looked at Damon, trying to get some kind of signal or hint from him. However, the man wasn’t even paying attention. Instead, he wore a cold face and kept typing on his keyboard and looking at the monitor screen. He acted like he was completely unaware of the argument that was about to unfold. Instead, he just continued typing on his computer and didn’t pay attention to the two women in the room at all. He didn’t care what would happen to them, as long as they didn’t disturb him. Amelia grumbled inside and looked to the side. She couldn’t look Daciana in the eyes, as I felt like a lady who was cheating with another woman’s husband. When she saw Daciana’s appearance and reaction, she was able to deduce that she was either Damon’s fiancée or his wife. Amelia attempted to study her dress and she couldn’t help but be a bit surprised. Her alluring and tight-fitting dress would definitely make a man want to approach her. She wore a red, tight-fitting, armless gown, which exposed her smooth, white, and slender legs. Her cleavage was exposed, almost giving a view of her voluptuous jugs of hers. A pair of black shoes to match up. She also wore stockings and she looked so hot. Her blond and curly hair added to her beauty finished with her blue eyes. She looked perfect. Amelia was still dazed about the dress and she had some suspicions. ‘Her clothes are too alluring. I can’t tell if it’s Damon that’s making her wear it, or she is like that.’ She thought. For someone who had worn it with a smile on her face, unlike Amelia, who was completely uncomfortable with the lingerie she was wearing, it meant that she loved it that way, so Amelia got more inclined towards the latter opinion. However, she wouldn’t be surprised if she heard that it was Damon who ordered her to wear something like that. Damon has given her the impression of a guy that was a pervert and liked to do s**t with women. She was still lost in thought when the blank-headed Daciana’s words made her snap out of her daze. “Who are you? And what the f**k are you doing at my home dressed like this?” she questioned Amelia, who was still trying to think of what to do next. “M–me?” she asked with fear in her voice. “Who else is in the room, you dumbass!” Daciana yelled, startling Amelia. “I–I I’m Amelia…” she stuttered. She was shaking with fear. She was really scared of the lady in front of her.
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