Chapter 116

Elysia's POV

Restless and unable to find solace in sleep, I tossed and turned in the darkness of the night. The weight of the unknown memories weighed heavily on my mind, leaving me yearning for a connection, for some form of reassurance. With each passing moment, the silence of the house seemed to echo the loneliness within my heart.

Unable to bear the solitude any longer, I mustered the courage to rise from my bed. The silence of the night enveloped me as I made my way towards Damon's room. I hesitated for a moment, my hand trembling as I reached out to knock on his door.

Knock, knock.

The sound reverberated through the silence, carrying with it a silent plea for comfort and understanding. Damon's door creaked open, revealing his tired and distant expression.

"What do you want, Elysia? It's late," he muttered, his voice tinged with frustration.

Unable to articulate the turmoil swirling within me, I uttered the words that seemed to escape me earl