Amanda’s POV.
Ophelia was a cruel bully who had made it very clear that she had no intention of making my life here easy, even though it seemed her King no longer felt the same way.
Hell, not less than a minute ago I was shoved down onto my knees by her as she threatened me and yet now that I was alone with Damon, I somehow felt even less safe.
He stretched out his hand to help me up, but I ignored his hand and him and rose as gracefully as I could. My legs shook a little and my lower abdomen stung when I moved a certain way, but those were the after effects of the past few days on my body and nothing more.
I run a hand over my dress and let out a sigh. That sigh turned into a groan when I notice Damon still hanging around next to me.
“You can go now, you’ve scared her off,” I whispe
