Spoiling the Obsessed

Chapter 15: I'll give whatever You Want

Damien's voice was already a bit hoarse. The symptoms of his allergic reaction came on fiercely, making even his breathing start to become labored.

The light and shadows before his eyes gradually blurred, but Damien seemed to see a scene from many years ago—

The girl bought two cups of juice and handed one to him.

At that time, he had come out of the wolf den for less than a year. He had just learned to speak and had also learned to gradually accept her kindness.

Taking the juice, he immediately drank it.

But soon, his entire body broke out in red swelling.

The girl was terrified and hurriedly called for adults while crying. He was then rushed to the hospital.

When he woke up, the girl was still by his bedside. Her eyes were obviously swollen from crying for a long time.

Seeing him awake, a smile finally appeared on her face, but her voice still carried a hint of crying.

"Damien, I'm sorry. I didn't know you were allergic to mangoes. I'll never dare to give you mangoes again..."

"Damien can't eat mangoes. Damien can't eat mangoes. Damien can't eat mangoes... I'll remember. I'll always remember!"

Years had passed in a flash, and she had given him mangoes again.

She clearly knew everything!

Damien started coughing. The feeling of suffocation seized every inch of his nerves.

Hah, he was going to die. He had lost the bet, Hadn't he? Indeed, from beginning to end, he wasn't the one favored by blessings.

But to hand over the girl he loved to someone else, it was really hard to accept!

Madness and frenzy crept into Damien's eyes. He wanted to leave a message for Orion. If he died, then let others be destroyed along with him!

"Liv, you said you don't like your uncle's family anymore. Then I'll help you get rid of them."

"You said you don't like Evan Nolan. Regardless of whether it's a lie or not, I'll take it as the truth. He doesn't need to exist either."

"I'll give whatever you want..."

However, before he could finish his words, someone suddenly cupped his face.

"Damien Thorn!" Olivia almost gritted her teeth. "Give everything to me? Fine. My wish is simple. I want you to live!"

Damien only smiled indifferently. "What trick are you playing now? Afraid I'll hurt them?"

His voice was hoarse, and his sentences were fragmented.

But the next second, a soft sensation suddenly fell on his lips.

His senses, which had already gone numb, suddenly revived at this moment.

The familiar sweet scent and the cool sensation invaded his nerves. He even tasted a salty flavor.

The girl's tears fell in a pitter-patter. Her originally fierce voice turned into a plea, so soft that it made one's heart tremble.

"Dami, don't give up on yourself. Just believe me this once. It was just an accident! I don't want you to die. I want you to live. As long as you live, we'll go get married right away!"

Damien abruptly raised his eyes.

There was blood flowing from between his teeth, which he had tried to hold back from biting through. His eyes were scarlet, like a bloodthirsty beast.

But only he himself knew that at this moment, he was standing on the edge of a cliff. In front of him, there was only a vine that could break at any time.

He could either choose to fall or grasp the vine and accept the judgment of fate!

Time was tormenting them both. The saltiness on his lips grew more and more.

Finally, the man's voice squeezed out from between his teeth. "It's your own... choice... I... won't... let go..."

Olivia met his gaze and nodded heavily, her tone serious beyond measure.

"Yes, it's my own choice! Regardless of whether you let go or not, I won't escape! Damien Thorn, we're together."

Damien finally grasped that vine.