Damien’s P.O.V.
I arrived back to the hotel pretty late, I assumed Synestra would be asleep. I wondered which bed she would be in. I had placed my bags in one of the rooms and I selfishly hoped she had chosen to sleep in there. I couldn’t stop daydreaming about climbing into the bed and wrapping my arms around her. I hoped I would be able to hold her all night and spend our first night together in my be
Synestra’s P.O.V.The next two weeks passed ordinarily, Damien was finishing up his tour. He texted or called from time to time but I hadn't heard from him for a few days. I really missed him but I knew there was no commitment from us. I had time to get to know Gabe better. He was a great guy, we had found out that we have so much in common. We had the same taste in music and movies. I had started tutoring hi
Synestra’s P.O.V.I stood staring at my phone unable to look away. How is this possible? Who is this person and how were they both in the hotel in Paris and at the party? Are they stalking me? If so, so why me? Was Damien right about it being a crazy fan? My knees were getting weak and I collapsed on the floor. I sa
Damien’s P.O.V.I could tell from the look in her eyes she wasn't going to forgive me easily. She felt betrayed. That was the last thing I wanted. I had never meant for this to happen. I was supposed to bring her to my father after Paris. He still hadn’t told me what he wanted with her and I couldn't bring mys
Damien’s P.O.V.I should have known, this fucker was an angel. How had I not seen this coming obviously if dad knew about her the other side would have as well. I had to find out what the deal was. Clearly she was more than just a human. What did he mean when he asked did my dad tell me about her parents? I knew my dad wa
Synestra’s P.O.V.Lucifer had one of his men lead me to a room, the man looked young maybe just a year or two older than me. He was tall and thin with pale skin and chocolate brown hair. He was an attractive man but in a different way than Damien and Gabe. He was attractive in the most unassuming way. He carried himself with confidence but I could tell by his eyes he wasn't cocky like Damien had been. He had kind eyes. As we walked down the long corridor he chatted aimlessly. I learned his name was Azazel, He had grown up in the palace and was very close friends with Damien.We stopped in front of a large ornately carved wood door. “Lucifer chose this room for you specifically. I hope it will be to your liking. He left instructions to provide you with anything you may want. If the room is not to your standards we can have it redecorated.&rdquo
Synestra’s P.O.V.The next two weeks went by in the same routine. Azazel would visit daily bringing me meals and clothes. He would typically stay and chat for a while. Over the two weeks we had become close. He would answer questions and tell me about his personal life. He told me alot about his life growing up in the palace and what Damien was like as a child. I still hadn’t forgiven Damien but I think I was starting to understand him more. I had been worried about my mother and what she would think with me being gone. Azazel told me Lucifer had used his powers to make my mother believe I was home as usual so that she wouldn't be worried. I was terrified that Lucifer had these types of powers but also thankful that she would not worry. Azazel had promised my mother was safe and I believed him. Each night Azazel would bring me a new dress that I was expected to wear to dinner with L
Damien’s P.O.V.My mind was all over the place, This was my chance to show her who I am, who I really am. I was excited and terrified all at once. Would she accept me? Would she be afraid of me? Could she ever possibly love someone like me? The thought that of making her my wife sent goosebumps all over my body. She was the only one who had that effect on me. I constantly felt like I had a fire burning inside me just beneath my skin and it wouldn’t take much to consume me. She cooled that fire and made me feel in control again. I had to make sure this night was everything she was hoping for in a mate, I can't risk losing her.I decided to start our night at Club Diablo. I had brought her here once before but I felt this was a critical first step as this was the place I had spent so much time in, perfecting my deal making craft. I p
Synestra’s P.O.V.I slammed my foot on the gas pedal as I intensely stared down the officer driving towards me. Somehow I knew he would give in first. The adrenaline was running through me like pure electricity in my veins. I knew what I was doing was wrong, it was completely out of character for me. I was the good girl, the one who always got good grades and never did anything wrong. I wasn't sure what had come over me but I was enjoying every second of it. I laughed out loud, feeling the electricity flowing through my body. It felt like bubbles in a hot tub moving up my body and clouding my brain. The officer’s eyes grew large as he came to the realization that I was not going to turn and he yanked the steering wheel to the left. I screamed in celebration. I knew I should be concerned for the fact that I was now on the run from the police but I couldn't bring myself to care. I glanced over at