Revenge Deal With The Devil-Chapter 133: MOST BEAUTIFUL WOMAN

Adara sighed again using her fork go poke her food repeatedly with boredom written all over her face.

"Come on Adara or you are going to be late for your graduation." Amelia said while packing some things into a bag, "I don’t feel like going mom." Adara said simply.

"Why you acting like a child, you are 18 years now, act like it, this is all your father’s fault for pampering you too much." Amelia complained agressively as she looked angry.

"I mean what’s the use of going mom, it’s all just a shit show anyways." Adara said rolling her eyes.

Amelia looked at her daughter and sighed, she did not know what had happened to the girl but she had become a lot more withdrawn over the years, she tried getting Giselle to get it out of her but the girl won’t budge and as for her father Damon, he just told her she was worrying to much.

Adara looked away placing her head on her palm, she knew her mom was worried about her but she still did not feel like interacting with anyone, her eyes looked dull as they kept on staring into an empty space recollecting something.

For the past 8 years, one way or the other, Adara had always found herself going back to that place where they ran into each other hoping she would at least catch a glimpse of Asis again but it was like he disappeared or more like he did not want to see her again.

"I heard you bad mouthing me behind my back." Damon suddenly giving Amelia a back hug while she nugded him in the stomach gesturing to their daughter who looked dazed.

When she was 16, Adara decided to cut her waist long hair into a bob cut and that was what she had on ever since, and it was clearly for reason best known to her.

Damon looked at Adara and frowned for bit, "Princess you did not greet me, did I make you mad?" He asked as he went over to rub the girl’s hair waking her up from her day dream in the process.

"Oh hey, good morning dad." Adara said simply forcing a smile out of her face.

"Princess I don’t quite get why you are sad, I mean you are finally free from those painful homeworks and those lousy teachers that do nothing but complain all day." Damon tried to get Adara to smile a bit and at the end she did, Amelia felt her eyes twitch looking at the father and daughter duo, if it was her trying to cheer Adara up with would always lead to an argument but with Damon her dear daughter would not hestitate to laugh at his lamest joke, she should have been given birth by then, Ameliaa thought to herself before humphing and leaving the room stomping.

"Seems your mother is jealous again." Damon chuckled deeply as he watched Amelia’s disappearing back with a loving gaze in his eyes.

"Shouldn’t you chase her?" Adara asked as her laughter subsided, "Don’t worry she would calm down after a while and if she don’t I would have to sleep on the sofa tonight." Damon laughed and so did Adara.

"Princess, I know you might be going through a whole lot in your head but just remember that your parents are here and would always be here for you alright? Don’t worry your mother too much, she nags alot but she loves us both very much, is that understood?" Damon said while holding Adara’s hand.

Adara sighed looking at the direction her mother went before slowly nodding her head indicating yes, "Good girl, don’t forget to apologize to your mother later alright, now let’s get ready for your graduation so we would not be late." Damon smiled pulling Adara up from her chair.

Ever since Amelia moved in, his little princess came into his life and he and Amelia made up Damon was different from before, he usually keep a cold stonic face but now? Unless it was necessary or almost never would he put on such a face, it was mostly smiles althrough.

Adara eyes softened as she saw her dad’s efforts although it looked like he was concerned about her, it was mostly because he does not want his dare mate to worry too much.

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"Are you sure the devil is passing this route today?" Asis asked the huge muscular man beside him with well groomed brown hair and black eyes.

"What do you take me for? And you don’t get to talk to me in that tone I’m older than you." Sean squinted his eyes at Asis, although his features were the same as when he was younger, he looked more mature and there was a change in his aura.

"Just answer the question dimwit." Asis cursed, it was like he and Sean had exchanged personalities from before, Sean squinted his eyes glaring at Asis like he would rip him apart.

"The devil is going to pass here, according to my sources he is going to attend his daughter’s graduation ceremony." Sean said with a sigh tired of Asis bossy attitude.

Ever since Silva apologized he had become the best father one could ever have being there for the boys and always taking them into consideration before making any decisions and in the process he had dissolved the fear and hate the boys had for him.

"Daughter huh?" Asis said as an unknown glint flashed his eyes, "Asis, I don’t like us doing this without permission from the leader, it would get us in trouble." Sean complained, "Don’t be a baby, you are 24 years old." Asis snorted before sitting on the ground as they waited for their target.

"I just have a bad feeling about it." Sean squatted to the ground and soon they both turned simultaneously to a particular direction as a carriage noise was soon heard.

"Damn, I think they are here." Asis said, remember the plan, "I can’t believe we are doing this." Sean sighed, "shut and do it already." Asis said irritated but before Sean could reply he caught a whiff of a scent that made him stand up abruptly leaving Asis on his own.

"That damn bastard, I can’t believe he ditched me." Asis cursed, since Sean was no longer here he couldn’t act out what he had originally planned then the oldest trick in the book came to mind.

Immediately letting his nails out, Asis shredded his shirt and inflicted wounds on himself not letting them heal.

He then walked out of the bushes and fell in front of the carriage groaning in pain, Asis could not deny that his whole elaborate plan with Sean was nothing but a sham, he in truth just wanted to meet his father and see how he was like.

The jealousy in his heart towards the fact that his parents had a daughter and meanwhile they let him go was nagging him but he still laid there pretending to be injured.

He laid down for a while wondering whether his father was heartless enough to leave a wounded man out on the round but what would he expect from someone that abandoned his own son.

His own flesh and blood, of course for him, abandoning a stranger would be an easy feat.

"Oh my gosh are you okay?" Asis heard a female voice instead as he wondered if it was his mother, he thought Sean said it was his father that was passing this route why was he hearing a woman’s voice.

Asis heart raced at the thought that the woman might be his mother, he wondered what she looked like, although Silva had taken him to see them once but that was a long time ago, aside from that he had not seen them.

"Oh my gosh, this is all Damon’s fault for making me so angry." Amelia cursed under her breath as she wondered what to do with the fellow laying there on the ground.

After much thoughts, she decided to lay him with his back facing the ground, she stared at the boy’s face confused as she found him oddly familiar but could not place her fingers on where she had seen him before.

"Young man are you okay? I’m really sorry for running you over." Amelia said in distress making Asis feel guilty for making her worry, no Asis what are you thinking? This people abandoned you and caused you to suffer for 10 years, they also destroyed Dad’s life, Asis thought to himself referring to Silva as Dad as he was now used to using that term.

Asis slowly opened his eyes faking groans of pain which hooked in his throat as soon as he saw the woman hovering on top of him, was this truly his mother? She looked too young to have given birth to someone like him.

"Are you okay?" Amelia asked once more but the boy blinked at her repeatedly, she is the most beautiful woman I have ever seen, Asis thought to himself.