Amelia groaned rolling on the bed, she felt like she had ran a million miles her thighs were aching badly and it was all because of that bastard Damon that after hearing her confess insisted on going again and again.
She turned to feel the bed and felt his space empty and cold, ignoring the pains she felt Amelia jolted up very much awake now as she stared round the room wondering where he was, could it be that he left for Ophelia, Amelia wondered within her.
She sighed resting her head on the headboard of the bed, of course the mate bond would be stronger than the fling he had with her.
Tears almost threatened to spill again but she raised her eyes up trying so hard to hold them back, "What is wrong?" Amelia heard Damon's concerned voice ask her, she felt relieved to see him, at least he did not leave her alone, she definitely did not know how she would be able to bear it.
