Revenge Deal With The Devil-Chapter 102: YOU ARE MINE

Damon had gotten to the foot of the bridge paced around with impatience, he swore in his heart that even if a strand of her in Amelia was hurt he would definitely not spare the kidnapper no matter how what, he would kill him and throw him off into the river, it was such a befitting death for a fool who thinks that he can mess with thee devil.

Damon spotted a man dragging a pregnant woman by the elbow making him furrow his brows, not because he was angry or anything but the woman looked nothing like Amelia.

And also she looked like she was sic months pregnant meanwhile Amelia should be at least four months pregnant now, was this some kind of trick Damon wondered as he tried to calm his beating heart looking as he watched them draw closer.

Immediately they got close Damon nose was hit by Amelia’s savouring scent making him confused.

Damon looked closer at the woman trying to figure out what the hell was going when he suddenly remembered something that happened.

There was a time he had perceived Amelia’s scent in a park and when it was eventually strong he bumped into this lady but did not have enough time to look at her and neither did she because she seemed to be a in a hurry, could it be that she knew where Amelia was.

Damon was quiet wanting to see how everything was going to turn out.

"If you want your niece back just give me the money and go your way, you were smart not to bring the police." The kidnapper commended as he pressed his gun on Amelia’s head looking at Damon in a threatening manner.

"I’m sorry but I don’t have any niece." Damon said comfy as he turned around to leave making the kidnapped feel confused, if he did not have any niece why did he rush here to get her then.

"Sheesh just a little make up and you don’t recognise me anymore." Amelia snorted as she saw Damon turn his back.

Hearing those words, Damon felt his back stiffen unable to believe it, that nerd looking woman was his mate? Why did she not use the disguise that he gave her, then it clicked and realization dawned on Damon, she did it all on purpose she wanted to hide away from him and give birth to their child in secrecy.

"I don’t know you." Damon said in a cold voice as he felt crossed at her, how could she, did he know the terrible pain her would be in if something happened to her or if she was in danger but was too late to save her.

"What do you mean you don’t know me?" Amelia asked starting to get frustrated, she needed him to kick the ass of this darn kidnapper so that she can go her way and carry out the mission she came to country M for, she could have done it by herself but she was pregnant and felt too heavy to move herself talkless of moving as agile as she was before.

The man watched the back and forth between Amelia and Damon and felt a headache coming, he wanted his money not this arguement.

"Do you know here or not?!" He yelled at them hoping it would push them to action but Damon just turned around wanting to go when he felt something hit his back.

"Where are you going jack ass? Are you going to leave me and your child here in the hands of this man?" Amelia asked sounding irritated.

Damon turned around to see her lavish red hair that was glistening under the sun, she had just thrown the wig she was wearing at him.

The kidnapper felt confused at what was going on, did she not say that the man he called was her uncle, why was he hearing father of the child and why the hell was the woman wearing a wig.

Damon released a low growl as he tried to contain the monster within him, his fangs were already baring out from his mouth.

Before the kidnapper could put two and two together, Damon had reached in front of him with his right hand buried deep into the left side of his chest.

"See you in hell." Damon said with his eyes gleaming, The kidnapper looked back and forth between Amelia and Damon gasping in pain and finally realized that Amelia was telling the truth, before he could say anything Damon removed his hands from the kidnapper’s chest and along with his hand came out a beating heart with blood dripping down from Damon’s palm to his elbow.

The kidnapper’s body fell to the ground as his eyes were wide open with shock with tears at the rims, he should have worked a normal job like every one else maybe he would have avoided such a tragic death.

Amelia immediately vomited seeing the blood gushing out from the kidnapper’s chest, she looked around after vomitting to see if anyone saw what just happened and thankfully no one did because they were directly under the bridge, apart from the sand and the water, no one else saw it.

Seeing that Damon was still reeling from the thrill of killing someone Amelia tried to slip away but before she could take a step forward she was pinned against the pillar of the bridge.

"Give it up, you can’t run from me no matter how you try." Damon breathed into amelia’s ears heavily trying to contain his anger at her for trying to avoid him for months to the extent of keeping their child a secret.

"You are mine, and mine alone." He yelled with his eyes filled with possession and obsession, he could not bare it if Amelia left him, that would be the day his world collapses like the day he had found Ophelia’s dead body in a forest in the underworld, all he saw that day was red and he ended up going on a killing spree that ended only 3 days later and after that the grief still hurt him, now he was not going to let anything or anyone hurt her again, memories or not, she was his alone.