Chapter 46. The Training Room

MORGANA’S POV

Standing in front of Damon hasn’t felt weird in a long time but now, his presence has started to suffocate me again. Not in the way that it used to though. Now it feels like a longing, longing for what exactly, I don’t really know. I keep telling myself to focus, but Chloe’s words keep resonating in my head.

Damon and I stand in the center of the training room, our eyes fixed on each other. I asked him to train me, to help me become stronger. If only he knew it is this very strength that would be his end, well according to the witches. I can’t help but feel a surge of passion, desire and hate for him. I need to put my emotions in check.

Damon watches me closely, his eyes scanning my body as I shift nervously from foot to foot. I know he can sense the tension in the air between us and he knew that he had to tread carefully.

“Are you ready?” He asks, his voice low and husky. I nod simply, my heart racing in my chest. I had never felt this way arou