• The Party •

1.6K 56 1
                                    

__________________________

Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.


__________________________

VOTE TARGET 70 VOTES ⭐
__________________________


If I thought Damon had a luxury mansion, then let me tell you, his parents were living in what looked like a fucking palace. It was huge and magnificent, as if a king owned the place.

As we moved inside, I gasped audibly, amazed by the interior. It was a perfect blend of modern and contemporary designing, containing balance, rhythm and proportion.

"Are you a secret prince or something? Because this looks very unreal." I heard him chuckle at my words.

"I see you are impressed."

"Offcourse I am. And who wouldn't be? I don't have words to describe how beautiful it is."

"Well, I think mom is going to like you a lot." He said and I looked at him.

"How do you know that?"

"Impressing my mom is very easy. You praise her work and she melts instantly." His words confused me but than I realised it.

"Your mom did the interior?"

"Yep. She is an interior designer. She has her own company." He said proudly, his chest puffed out.

"Wow. Tell me more. I might have heard about her." He looked at me for a few seconds before he smiled.

"You will find out who she is. Let's go now." He ushered me inside with his hand on my back.

He leads me through the sophisticated crowd, each of the guests looking elite and old money.

"You are not less than anyone here, Natalia. Don't think low of yourself ever." He slowly whispered in my ear, diverting my attention from the negative thoughts of self doubt, even before I could dwell in them.

LOVE ME HARDERWhere stories live. Discover now