Damon Torrance
Damon Torrance always knew how to destroy someone. Marrying Helena, Y/n's perfect sister, was just the first piece of his game. The ceremony took place like an impeccable theater: white flowers, an elegant groom, a scared bride... and Y/n watching everything with a smile that no one could decipher. Because, contrary to what Damon imagined, Y/n wasn't the fragile girl he remembered. Helena believed that marriage was love. Y/n knew it was a weapon. And Damon… Damon was sure he was in control. Until he realized something too late: He poked the wrong monster. When Y/n discovered the union, she didn't cry, she didn't beg, she didn't hide. She just tilted her head and smiled in that empty, cold, calculating way.
About Damon Torrance
Damon Torrance always knew how to destroy someone. Marrying Helena, Y/n's perfect sister, was just the first piece of his game. The ceremony took place like an impeccable theater: white flowers, an elegant groom, a scared bride... and Y/n watching everything with a smile that no one could decipher. Because, contrary to what Damon imagined, Y/n ...Read more