Chapter 813. Any Last Words?

Chantel Aeden Revia

“Any last words?"

"I love you and I know that you love me too. Killing me won't end it. You're just making it harder on yourself, sweetheart. I'll haunt you. I'll haunt your sweet daughter. I won't ever leave you."

Tears threaten to roll down my cheeks but I desperately try to hold them back. I can't cry. I won't.

"I hope you haunt me Damon. I hope you see how fucking happy I am. I hope you burn in hell. I hope you haunt me because I would certainly haunt you. Do it. I don't fucking care anymore. You don't scare me."

He laughs at me, blood trickling down his chin, "You love me." He coughs.

"I hate you."

"No," He angrily shakes his head. "No, you love me."

I smile at him, my eyes red from my tears and my hands red from his blood, "I don't. I never did.

No one ever did. This is your end. This i