Chapter 65. Whimpers of Treachery

“Thank goodness, the moon goddess chose you for me,” Damian breathed, his voice thick with emotion. “I thought I’d lose everything, when you were sick.”

Ella touched his face, brushing away his tears with soft fingers. “But I’m here… I’m with you. And I’m not going anywhere.”

Damian kissed her forehead, then her cheeks, then her lips—soft at first, as if afraid she might break. But as she leaned into him, her hands tangling in his hair, the kiss deepened. Passion and relief flowed between them, their bond stronger than ever.

Her heart beat fast against his chest. She felt his strength, his heat, his love pouring over her like a shield. And she welcomed it all.

“Come home with me,” Damian whispered against her lips, his voice trembling with longing. “No more waiting… no more distance… I need you by my side, Ella.”

Ella smiled, her eyes shining. “I want nothing more.”

Without waiting for the healer’s permission this time, Damian gently lifted her in