Amelia!”
Damon dubbed again.
Having known that none of her propensities could affect Damon's decision, she turned to behold the innocent face of Damon, whom she rightly knows as a wild lion that could kill whichever thing he breathes once he feels like it. To Amelia, Damon already embraced fragility, which had never been his character since they met. Even as she turned a deaf ear to Damon, she uttered no uncongenial word to her. However, she knew Damon could switch moods to fit in whatever he wants to do. But the composure she found in him was beyond usual.
“Hey!”
Amelia responded since she guessed that she needed to return the meekness.
“Ugh!!”
Damon sighed as he exhaled.
His gaze left Amelia's face but extended to her body as he could see her n*****s pointing out from the robust-s
