Damon smiled at me, his eyes filled with curiosity and charm as he watched me look around.
“So, what would you like to order?” he asked, his voice smooth like velvet.
Taking the menu in hand, I perused the delectable offerings before settling on a few of the best dishes the hotel had to offer. The flavors promised to be exquisite, a perfect reflection of the luxurious setting we found ourselves in.
As we savored the delightful lunch, we were then served my favorite dessert – a heavenly creation known as “Euphoria Delight.” The name itself seemed fitting as the first bite sent waves of bliss through my taste buds. The creamy texture combined with the perfect blend of flavors made it an unforgettable treat.
“Selena, I like you,” Damon blurted out, and unexpectedly, Damon’s voice took on a more serious tone as he spoke.
The statement caught me off guard, and I blinked in surprise, trying to process his sudden admission.
“Damon, you…” I hesitated, searching for the right words. “You don’t know me. I am…” But before I could continue, he interrupted me with a calm yet firm assurance.
“I know everything about you, Selena. I know that you are Alpha Zander’s ex-mate and the former Luna of this pack,” he confessed, leaving me speechless.
I sat there, utterly shocked by the revelation that Damon already knew about my past with Zander.
As the silence stretched between us, I finally found my voice.
“Listen, if you’re trying to get close to me just to take revenge on Zander, it won’t work. He doesn’t feel anything for me anymore,” I scowled, wanting to clarify my position.
He looked at me with sincerity in his eyes and a softness in his voice as he replied, “No, it has nothing to do with Zander or our peace pact. I liked you the first time I saw you, and I knew nothing about you being the Alpha King’s ex-mate at that time.”
His words caught me off guard, and I couldn’t help but feel a twinge of curiosity and uncertainty about his true intentions. However, the earnestness in his gaze made me want to believe him, to trust that he was being genuine.
“But you have no idea how I feel about you. If I were to say I love you,” he paused, his smile warm and genuine, “you wouldn’t believe me.”
Nervousness gripped me, and I giggled slightly to ease the tension.
“Love? Isn’t it too soon?” I questioned, my heart beating faster.
“Why? Haven’t you heard of love at first sight or the kind of love that transcends the limits of life, death, and the universe?” he challenged, his eyes locking with mine, leaving no room for doubt that he was speaking from the heart.
His words resonated deeply within me, leaving me speechless.
He spoke of a love that seemed like a distant dream, one that I had once believed in before Zander shattered my heart.
“Selena, I want you to come with me after your job is done here,” he demanded, his expression serious. My eyebrows furrowed as I tried to process his words.
He knew?!
My thoughts raced, wondering how much information he had managed to gather about me and my purpose.
“How do you know why I am here?” I inquired, surprised by his knowledge.
“Miss Avery told me about you being her butler and…” he trailed off, offering a casual shrug. I nodded, realizing that Avery had been the one to reveal my presence here.
“Selena, come with me. You deserve to be treated like a queen, not an omega,” he insisted earnestly.
But could I trust this? Was this my chance to move on from my past with Zander? My mind raced with doubts and insecurities. I scrutinized him carefully; he was undeniably handsome and charming, the kind of man who could have any woman he desired. So why did he want me to go with him? Was this love he spoke of genuine?
“I need some time,” I replied, my voice almost involuntarily, seeking a moment to sort through my emotions.
“Of course,” he replied, his voice slightly tense. “I am here and won’t go anywhere until I get an answer from you.”
He continued, his voice soft and sincere, “But on a serious note, Selena, I want you to give us a chance. I want you to feel the connection between this is real and the only truth.”
I nodded, the idea of exploring a new connection intriguing yet terrifying.
As I tried to gather my thoughts, he leaned in closer, his eyes locking with mine. I felt my breath hitch as I noticed him glancing at my lips.
“A date is incomplete without a kiss. I hope you won’t mind kissing me on our first date, my love,” he whispered, his voice husky and deep, sending a shiver down my spine.
Before I could respond, my mind froze as I looked into his eyes, conflicting thoughts overwhelming my senses. I couldn’t decide whether to give him a chance or hold back for fear of getting hurt again. Just as his lips were about to meet mine, our intimate moment was abruptly interrupted.
“What’s going on here?” a powerful growl tore through the surroundings, sending shivers down the spines of everyone present in the room.