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Luciana Pov.

Lucy: No. What are you doing.

I said trying to push him but he only chuckled and grabbed my wrists pinning them above my head holding them with his only one hand.

Damon: Completing what we left earlier.

I shook my head and struggled as much as I can. My body was aching. Because of hunger, I was feeling too weak. I am used to starving but not with this assault.

He buried his face in my crook and started to bite my skin harshly. I yelped when he squeezed my wrists painfully. His face held satisfaction.

Damon: Feel the pain, Liliana. Feel what you caused my innocent brother who has done nothing but to love a witch like you.

I shook my head tearing up in pain. His harsh biting went towards my jawline. His lips and teeth were smashing on my skin making it too painful for me to handle.

His hand went to my bare thigh harshly squeezing it making me gasp. He was too rough. He was letting out his anger on me. The anger that wasn't even because of me. Then why I have to suffer.

I tried to kick him but he held my thighs tightly. My other leg was injured and I was enabled to move it. At last, I lost my control and yelled at him.

Lucy: I TOLD YOU I AM NOT LILIANA. LET ME GO.

But instantly regretted witnessing his burning gaze. He left my thigh and grabbed my cheeks squeezing them.

Damon: And you fucking think. I WILL BELIEVE YOUR LIES HUH.

He yelled on my face scaring me even more. He squeezed my wrists even more earning a painful whimper from me.

Lucy: Please believe me. I am telling you the truth.

He laughed pulling my face closer to him. His lips were almost touching mine.

Damon: So where is your sister. Is she still remain to be born. huh

I shook my head letting my teary eyes to meet his.

Lucy: I swear I don't even know who your brother is.

Damon: You don't have to know him wifey... The only person you need to remember from now on is me. Your hell like husband.

He said and pulled away from me. I scooted away from him covering myself with duvet. He chuckled at my fear and stuffed his hands in his pockets.

Damon: Enough with resting wifey... Stand up and make me something to eat.. I am hungry.

Damon: I want my lunch in an hour or I will have something else.

He said licking his lips looking at my body with an evil smirk scaring the hell out of me. I clutched on the duvet making him let out a chuckle. He shook his head at me.

With that, he walked out of the room. I removed the blanket and stood up with the help of the side table.

I looked at my appearance and sighed. I was only in a big sized hoodie. It was too big for my body. But still, I need something to wear on my legs. I went towards the wardrobe limping and hissing because of my wound.

I took sweatpants and carefully wore it not wanting to damage my already damaged leg. I limped towards the kitchen and gulped. Why is this house so dark.

Everything is black.. I know he's a guy and might like black but still how can he live in so darkness. I searched the fridge and cabinets. He has everything but I don't know much cooking.

I used to cook in my house but only for myself... Lily and father always eat what their chef used to make or outside. Father forbid me to eat with them neither he used to eat with Lily nor with me. They only used to have a meal together when they had some business guests.

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