Winter's POV
Hiding the fact that my heart was thinking loudly inside of me and putting on a charade all for him to leave so I can calm the brewing storm, I stared decisively at him. Though it was evident that he was contemplating what was to become of him but I had a leverage on him; I was his mate and harming me would inflict twice the damage on him.
"The moment all this is cleared, I'm getting rid of you forever, you can go be with the devil himself in hell." Damien spat.
I was surprisingly hurt by his words as they suddenly became spikes that pierced through my heart, leaving a painful hole behind but being the pretender I was, I smirked instead.
"Oh really? But I got married to the devil himself, isn't is safe to say that I'm in hell already?" I threw back, hotly.
He shook his he
