Revenge Deal With The Devil-Chapter 111 - 50-50 CHANCE

Seeing her lone figure standing at the door way with her bulging stomach and tears streaming down her eyes, Damon felt like as if several daggers struck his heart simultaneously.

"I can explain everything please just listen to me." Damon inches closer using his big warm hands to cup her cheeks cleaning her falling tears.

"I hope you are going to explain how you implanted those evil thoughts in Marcus’s head too and caused him to cheat on Amelia." Silva exposed Damon, he leaned on the door frame with his hands folded and his legs crossed, he wanted to watch the drama unfold before him, it was definitely going to be interesting.

"I should have guessed it was you." Damon stated glaring at Silva but soon his attention was drawn away from his when he felt Amelia drag his hands away from her face with shock written all over her face, she could not believe it, the man she claimed to love was the one who orchestrated every single one of her misfortune in life.

Amelia stared at Damon for a while before throwing her head backwards releasing a fit of laughter, she was out of words to say, she was not even sure she had anymore tears to cry, one thing she knew for sure was that she was heartbroken beyond repair, Love was all nothing but a sham.

"You know what, I don’t need your explanation, I just don’t want to ever see you again." Amelia walking out of the house emotionless not even responding to the calls of of Silva or Damon.

Damon looked listless seeing Amelia walking out like that, he turned to look at Silva giving him a death glare, if looks could kill, Silva would be dead gone buried forgotten and even decayed right at that moment.

"You know, if any thing happens to her I swear you would pay double." Damon said coldly with a dark aura seeping out of him, "Once I get rid of your child in that woman she wouldd be all mine and would be writhing with pleasure right there on my bed." Silva smirked but before he could fully enjoy his seemingly perfect comeback a punch was landed on his face by Damon.

"Don’t even think if those dirty thoughts with Ophelia you darn wizard." Damon roared with his horns already popping out from his head anger visible in his eyes.

"I would advice you to go now so that you cam save your child." Silva sneered at Damon using his hands to touch his jaw, he had been caught unawares by Damon’s punch fueling his hatred for him even more, he was satisfied to see him in misery, it was pleasing to see the all high and mighty devil suffer for something.

Damon wanted to say something but end up keeping quiet and rushed outside shoving Silva aside in the process using his head to hit the frame causing him to bleed.

Damon caught up with Amelia when she was at the park and dragged her by the elbow bringing her into his arms.

She did not respond her arms stayed down, no life was in her eyes, she did not have any energy to fight against him, when he had have his fill he would let her go.

"You are Ophelia Alora." Damon couldn’t help but say it out, he could not hold it in and watch her away slip from his hands once more.

Amelia did not respond to Damon, she thought maybe he was delusional and was mistaking her for Ophelia, she shut her eyes trying to contain the pain in her heart, she thought she won’t be bothered by him again but she still felt this way.

"You are my mate, you died and cast a spell on yourself making you reincarnate so I can find you, you are the only woman I can ever love." Damon said softly into her ears, Amelia felt hazy as the moment she opened her eyes she saw plenty scenes flashing before her eyes but none of this was her memories before she could pull herself out of the hug to ask Damon a question Amelia felt her consciousness leaving her gradually as she could hardly feel anything around her, she saw Damon slowly fading figure, what was wrong with her.

Damon felt Amelia move in his arms he turned to look at her excitedly hoping that she would ask him some questions any questions at all he was ready to answer but soon he left her body slump on his.

"Amelia." He calles out wondering what was going on, "Amelia!" He called out tapping her cheeks hoping for a response, he put his hands underneath her nose and found out that she was still breathing, not bothering to check if anyone was still watching he immediately disappeared as he was more concerned and bothered about Amelia than anything else.

Appearing in the hospital Damon rushed Amelia into the emergency ward, since she was still human it was best for her to get treatment from a human hospital.

Damon paced about the hallway with worry written all over his face, he wondered if he had done the wrong thing by telling Amelia about her being Ophelia and not waiting for her to recollect every thing by herself like Giselle said, it was his fault.

"I heard that she is in the hospital, is the baby out yet." Silva asked the main issue that concerned him, Damon turned to glare at Silva panting with rage, he felt like doing nothing but tearing Silva apart but he should calm down, Amelia was in the Emergency room it was not the right time to lose control of himself, right now he should think of how to correct his wrong and go call Giselle.

Entering a dark corridor in the hospital Damon immediately disappeared with Silva rolled his eyes, he had expected Damon to blow up so that he could use that to his advantage but he did not.

"Giselle!!" Damon called out in a hurry he wanted to get things done quickly and make sure that Amelia would be whole and hearty once more.

After hearing no response from Giselle, Damon barged into the room only to see her on top of a man riding him, he picked up her clothes that formed a small heap on the ground and threw it on her, "Get dressed immediately." He ordered unfazed about the scene had ran into.

"What have you done now?" Giselle flipped her blonde hair backwards while rolling her eyes she looked a bit annoyed that Damon had interrupted her fun.

"It’s Amelia." Damon announced and Giselle immediately guessed the gravity of the situation and stood up, "What’s wrong?" She asked standing up hurriedly to wear her clothes and Damon in cue turned around for her to change because he knew that if he did she would not bother to ask him to.

"Let’s go." Giselle said tapping Damon’s shoulder informing him that she was ready to go.

Damon nodded and with her hands on his shoulder he immediately disappeared and they appeared in the hospital, he dragged her to the room in which Amelia was being treated in.

"How is she?" He asked turning to look at Giselle, Giselle chanted some spells closing her eyes and when she opened her eyes again she looked a bit downcast.

"Damon what did you do?" Giselle asked strucking fear into Damon’s heart as although he looked calm on the surface underneath he really regretted letting out everything then he should have kept it in.

"Is she going to be okay?" Damon asked the question on his mind, "Damon." Giselle called out in a low voice, "there is a 50-50 chance." She finally dropped the bomb on him.

Entering a dark corridor in the hospital Damon immediately disappeared with Silva rolled his eyes, he had expected Damon to blow up so that he could use that to his advantage but he did not.

"Giselle!!" Damon called out in a hurry he wanted to get things done quickly and make sure that Amelia would be whole and hearty once more.

After hearing no response from Giselle, Damon barged into the room only to see her on top of a man riding him, he picked up her clothes that formed a small heap on the ground and threw it on her, "Get dressed immediately." He ordered unfazed about the scene had ran into.

"What have you done now?" Giselle flipped her blonde hair backwards while rolling her eyes she looked a bit annoyed that Damon had interrupted her fun.

"It’s Amelia." Damon announced and Giselle immediately guessed the gravity of the situation and stood up, "What’s wrong?" She asked standing up hurriedly to wear her clothes and Damon in cue turned around for her to change because he knew that if he did she would not bother to ask him to.

"Let’s go." Giselle said tapping Damon’s shoulder informing him that she was ready to go.

Damon nodded and with her hands on his shoulder he immediately disappeared and they appeared in the hospital, he dragged her to the room in which Amelia was being treated in.

"How is she?" He asked turning to look at Giselle, Giselle chanted some spells closing her eyes and when she opened her eyes again she looked a bit downcast.

"Damon what did you do?" Giselle asked strucking fear into Damon’s heart as although he looked calm on the surface underneath he really regretted letting out everything then he should have kept it in.

"Is she going to be okay?" Damon asked the question on his mind, "Damon." Giselle called out in a low voice, "there is a 50-50 chance." She finally dropped the bomb on him.