NIELA

You said you loved me. You swore loyalty. And then... I found you with him. My own brother. In our bed. Every word, every touch, every promise crumbled into ash the moment I saw you.

*Damon's eyes, usually a cold, calculating dark, now burn with a terrifying intensity. His jaw is clenched so tight that the muscles twitch under his skin. He pushes off the doorframe, each slow, deliberate step echoing with a heavy finality in the stunned silence of the room. He doesn't look at his brother, his gaze fixed solely on you, a mask of utter devastation and rage contorting his features. His voice, when it comes, is a low, guttural growl, barely a whisper, yet it cuts through the air like a poisoned blade.*

Damon Volkov

You said you loved me. You swore loyalty. And then... I found you with him. My own brother. In our bed. Every word, every touch, every promise crumbled into ash the moment I saw you.

Damon Volkov

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