Damon's Possession by Marwa M (android pdf ebook reader TXT) 📗

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Luciana Pov.

I don't understand that man. In one second he called me Luciana giving me a false hope that he might believe me but again snatched it by leaving me alone and not answering my question.

Is it fun? Do he found fun playing with me? With my feelings. Am I some kind of joke to him. How can he just play around with so sensitive matter?

Here am I. Standing all ready and walking towards the hallway being beside this demon. Suddenly he wrapped his arm around my waist taking me for a surprise.

Damon: Don't talk to anyone. Especially men. I am sure there will be many dorks whose gonna hit on you tonight. But remember princess your only mine.

He whispered in my ear tightening his possessive hold on me as I nodded still not looking at him. He dragged me inside the mansion. It was so hard to walk in those heels but still, I tried to keep a proper pace with him.

Entering the hallway my breath got stopped for a second as I never had seen so much crowd of people and that be wearing so fancy dresses.

Their attention went to us making me more nervous. I clutched Damon's coat feeling extremely uncomfortable at the attention we were getting.

Damon: Relax. They wouldn't dare to touch you. Or they know what will your husband do to them.

He mumbled in my ear placing a soft kiss on my head before dragging my slightly shivering body towards the crowd. Lia came running she hugged both of us.

After some time we started to celebrate Lia's birthday and then host announced "So Mr and Mrs. Knight why don't you give us a small dance"

My head snapped towards Damon who without asking for my permission dragged me in the centre and grabbed my waist pulling me closer.

Lucy: M-master I don't know how to dance. P-Please.

I whispered to him but he forced my one hand on his shoulder and other pulled up using his hand.

Damon: I don't want to stay here for long. Just follow my lead.

He said harshly clearly sounding upset and angry. What happened to him so suddenly. I did what he said and started to dance following his steps.

Soon they made a circle around us and started to dance while exchanging their partners. I gulped looking at Damon who was also annoyed.

Damon: Fucking hell. Listen to me wifey no matter what happens don't talk to anyone. Understand.

I nodded and he hesitantly spun me making me stumble a little but then I felt a hard arm around my waist saving me from falling.

"You seems like you don't know how to dance Mrs. Knight." He said with an enthusiastically. I was about to answer him but stopped remembering Damon's warning.

I ignored him and he looked at me for a second before silently dancing. I was having a rough and hard time as I didn't know how to dance. My feet were kept on slamming on his as he was hissing. And why wouldn't he be in pain? I was wearing heels. I kept on giving me apologetic glances which he replied with a small smile.

He finally let out a sigh of relief spinning me around and I landed on a hard chest. My head completely got pressed against it as I was about to fall but he saved me and pulled me closer.

I turned my head and got stunned at our close proximity. Instantly leaning back I looked away. I didn't like this man, not even a bit. Whole dancing thing with random guys was uncomfortable for me but this man was another case.

There was no respect for me or softness in his eyes. He was staring at me with his intense. I gulped but didn't really look at him.

"I know who you are. " He whispered making me shuddered as I felt goosebumps all over my body. I turned my head and a small smirk appeared on his lips.

"Luciana Miller. " I stared at him with wide eyes making him more satisfied as his smirk become wider.

"Do you think only Jack Snider had his eyes on you. Hm," I stared at him in shock. I felt him caressing my back gently. His grip on my waist become tighter and he kept on pulling my body near him.

"Trust me, Luciana. I know you from so long that you can't even imagine. I don't care who you married I only know. That" He leaned to my ear as he pressed me against his.

"Your Mine."

My breath stopped as I heard his whisper. I started to struggle in his hold. "L-leave me. Get o-off me "

I said with my trembling tone as I hit his chest with my tiny fists but soon a loud gasp left from my lips when he left my body taking steps back holding his head.

Someone just smashed a full tray of champagne glasses on his head. I looked at the person and my breath hitched seeing a raging demon. His eyes were red and breathing was uneven.

Damon Pov.

Everything was fucking annoying. I hate how she was looking so beautiful. I hate how all fuckers present here staring at her with either admiration or lust.

I just wanted to poke their eyes out. While dancing i suddenly got a call and it was important I looked at my wife and she was silently dancing which made me wanted to laugh as she was kept on stepping on the guys feet.

I was satisfied as no guy tried to misbehave with her. I walked to a place where I can be alone so I could attend the call peacefully.

After coming back I felt a burning lava inside me as I witnessed my wife in the arms of another man. I don't know who that guy was but I know one thing he's so dead.

Without thinking twice I took fast steps towards them and snatching the tray of glasses from servant I smashed it on his head.

Luciana Pov.

Damon: Fucking touch her again and I will tell you what I can do to you.

Damon seethed before grabbing his collar and started to punch the guy mercilessly. That guy wasn't protesting. He was taking Damon's beating without doing anything.

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