Chapter 125

Damien's POV 

I stepped out of the car, moving to the other side of the room. A lorry was approaching, but I quickly pulled her away from the road.

Our faces met, and my breath hitched in my chest as I stared intently at her. It was really Amelia!

The birthmark on her arm was there to prove it was her.

A surprise look washed over her face, too, and she gasped, "D...Damien?" 

She still recognised me even though a lot of things had changed about me.

I had never thought she would.

I sucked my teeth when I saw the bruises on her face. Who could have done this to her?

That bastard, Alessandro! I knew he was the only one who could torture her this way and wait… why was she roaming the street in the first place?

Anger took hold of me, my blood boiling. He was definitely going to pay for this?

I snapped out of my trance when Amelia slumped in my arms. I gasped. Did she faint?

I waved a finger across