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Hang in there, babe. She typed back quickly. I love you. I needed that. Elena appeared at the doorframe, knocking lightly. “Can I come in?” “Sure. You here to say what you couldn’t earlier?” Elena offered a tight smile. “I’ll try not to insult you. Both my boys are in love with you, Damon’s a wreck…” “Damon doesn’t love me. He left. Didn’t care.”

Elena continued, her voice tinged with hurt, "But later that night, I went out to look for him because he hadn't returned and I was getting worried. Anyways, I found him at the hotel bar...kissing another woman." Beth gasped, her hand flying to her mouth in shock. "What? No fucking way!" "Yeah," Elena replied with a mix of disappointment and disbelief. "I couldn't believe it either. I thought we… I.. I don't even know what I thought was going on between us. I was even going to sleep with him, Beth. I guess I was just being silly but now I'm just glad I didn't go through with it." The silence between them was palpable, punctuated only by the distant hum of the bakery's cooling ovens. Beth rea

Elena's gaze drops to our joined hands and something flickers across her face and I couldn't quite catch it. "You look happy," she says to me. "I am." "Good." She says it like she means it, which is the most terrifying thing she's ever said to me. "I wanted you to be happy. In the beginning. I really did." "Elena..." "I know you don't believe that." She shifts her gaze briefly to Damien, studying him with assessment. "He loves you. I can tell." Then back to me. "I didn't think anyone ever would. Not the way you deserved."

Steel. He ran to me the second I entered, arms wrapping around me so tightly I thought he might shatter. His voice cracked with a thousand emotions. “Elena. God – Elena.” I didn’t cry. I didn’t collapse. I simply looked him in the eye and whispered, “We end this - Tonight” ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Damien stared at me like he was seeing a different woman. Not the one he married. Not the one who fled. Someone... more dangerous. “You’re not the same,” he murmured.

"My my. look at New York most mighty CEO." She went around the table to put her hands around his neck to kiss him at the chicks. "Elena stop that." Damien said removing her hand around his neck. "Damien its been a month since we last saw each other or you don't miss me huh??" she said as she walk around to sit down at the chair on his front desk . “well if you don't I do. I miss you so much Damien" Elian said smiling. "Elena what did you want ?" he asked her as he continue signing his document

But you think he could love you like I do? Elena stifled a bitter laugh. "Oh, Damian. You never even loved me. All you ever loved was your own ego." Damian was silent for a moment. His gaze dimmed. Elena sighed. "I have to go. Don't show up again with empty hopes. Focus on the children. Keep your promise, Mr. Damian." Damian only smiled as he watched the back of Elena, his ex-wife who was moving away. ***

Once she has regained her composure, she is going to immediately begin avoiding him. Because it was her last day at his mansion, he was determined to make it an unforgettable experience for the two of them. Damon approached the bed, while they were both sucking on each other when he took her into his arms and carried her off. Elevena was rapidly breathing in and out, which caused her breasts to move around becuase of her heavy breathing. She hated herself for what she was doing, but the enjoyment she was getting out of it more than made up for it.

I had cried so much, Elena had never failed to remind me to this day how I was probably in love with her and not Damien given how I had cried when she got married. Perhaps she was right. "Let me go and say hi to my Beta. See you around, ladies." Damien said and pulled me in for a kiss before he left. "Please make sure that you and Kiara get some lunch first before you lock yourself in with Nathaniel and talk for God knows how long," I said as he walked away and he turned around to bow. "As my lady wishes." "You two are really adorable. Do you know that?" Elena said as I led her outside towards our garden.

"Don't walk away, you have to listen!" I whirled around, wrenching my arm free. "Don't touch me!" I shouted. "I've heard enough of your lies." "We need to talk about this," Damien pleaded, moving towards me. I backed away, glaring at him. "What more could you possibly have to say? You told me you loved me, Damien! Even just this afternoon. And now this?" I cried, hot tears now spilling down my cheeks uncontrollably. Damien ran an agitated hand through his hair. "I do love you, Ella, but you never give me what I need physically. How did you expect me to cope?"

When they finally pulled away, their foreheads rested together as their body moved as one. Damien’s hands stayed gently on her face, his thumbs brushing her damp skin as a quiet smile curved his lips. “I love you,” he murmured, his voice trembling with sincerity. “I love you so so much…I could cry…” Elena smiled through the warmth of the moment, lifting his hand to kiss it softly. Then she turned, leaning back into him, her head against his chest as his arms wrapped securely around her..They simply stayed there, close and still, letting the water wash over them as if time itself had paused just for them….