~AELLA~
My eyes widened in horror. What the hell was wrong with him? Why was he asking me such a question?
"Daemon," I whispered. "You're scaring me."
His eyes narrowed. "I asked, who are you?"
My lips parted in shock and utter dismay. He wasn't playing around. Daemon couldn't remember me, I knew him well enough to know that he wasn't pretending. It wasn't just that, I could feel it through the bond we shared. He was confused and completely lost.
Oh God.
What had they done to him?
"How can you not recognize me after all the time we've spent together?" I demanded. "It's me, Aella. . . Your bride!" I tried desperately once more.
He looked at me as though I'd lost my mind. "My bride is Angelisa, it's always been her." He responded. "Why do you lie to me?"
I was shaking my head
