ELISA

I finally confessed to Damon, it felt like a heavy burden had been lifted off my chest.

Though crying was not part of my plan, I couldn't control it for some reason.

As I was about to respond to Damon's reassuring words, I noticed him frown like he was in severe pain.

“Damon, are you okay?” I asked, feeling panicked and not knowing what to do.

“I'm fine.” He replied, forcing a smile at me before holding me by the waist and placing my head gently against his chest.

“Let's just dance to the music, it's your favorite song.” He stated in a dismissive tone, making me worry.

“Damon-”...