Kamilla sighed as she poured herself another glass of wine, filling the crystal op to the brim.
These Vampires. Why did they have so much wine when they couldn’t even get drunk? It was top quality wine too. Probably centuries olderch?
Kamilla shook her head in disapproval as she carefully lowered the bottle onto the table.
She scooted forward on the thick carpet and put her elbow on the table to support her head.
Swirling her wine, Kamilla scoffed.
What? She, Kamilla Drew, was in what? Love? With who?! Viktor King?!
“Hah! Kamilla scoffed in annoyance and poured half the contents of the glass down her throat.
This was preposterous. How could she possibly be in love with him? How?! It was one thing to be forced soul mates and a totally different thing to fall in love with him!
Kamilla scowled.
Damn him. She would get over these ridiculous emotions immediately! She didn’t come here to fall in love!
Well, she didn’t come here at all, she was kidnapped, but still… She wasn’t shackled and forcefully brought here to fall in love!
“Damon, wait!” Grace’s squealing voice suddenly reached Kamilla a few seconds before the door to her lonely sanctuary burst open and Grace came running through, a huge grin on her face as Damon chased after her.
Kamilla blinked lazily at them as Grace raced behind the couch, keeping it between her and her attacker.
“Grace…” said Damon soothingly, the grin not coming off his face for one second. “Give it back. I’m not playing now, that’s a thirty million dollar piece.”
Kamilla nearly choked on her wine. Thirty what?!
She coughed to clear her throat as the two continued their antics.
Grace lifted a fancy, glittering watch and twirled it around her finger with mischief in her now green–grey eyes.
“I don’t know about that, Damon. It is really heavy though.” She looked at him with a grin and leaned over the couch. “How fast do you think it would fall? Shall we throw it out this window to see?”
Kamilla nodded at the question as she was also curious as to how fast the thirty million dollar piece would fall.
Apparently, Damon wasn’t crazy about the idea because the moment Grace pushed open the tall window he leaped over the couch to get at her.
Kamilla nodded at his exceptional leaping skills as she poured herself more wine. He could’ve been in the Olympics! If… well, if he were human. Being a Vampire and going to the Olympics is a whole new level of cheating.
Damon caught Grace around the waist and pulled her away from the window, making her squeal so loudly, Kamilla spilt a bit of her wine.
Looking at the precious drops of red wasted, Kamina scowled at the two of them.
To make things worse, turning Grace around in his arms, Damon began to practice all kinds of kisses! Kamilla was appalled. That’s what “love” did to you?! You acted this mushy and disgustingly sweet?!
That was it. Kamilla was determined to be cared of the horrid illness, come hell or high water.
Nodding with determination, she glanced back at Damon and Grace to see them still grinning, kissing and acting like the drunk of Cassius!
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just swallow each other whole! Kamilla snapped, morting of the pale
Damon and Grace jumped in surpilse, clutching each other as they looked at Kamilla,
Oh sorry, said Grace.
“We didn’t see you there, added Damon, sheepishly.
Kamilla nodded sarcastically. “Of course you didn’t! Why would you? Too busy staring down poor Grace’s throat. God help us.
Damon and Grace shared a look, eyebrows raised.
Damon looked at Kamilla. “Why do you sound like a moody elderly man?”
Before Kamilla could throw a crystal glass at Damon, Grace hurried forward and sat down beside her, laying a calming hand on Kamilla’s shoulder.
“What Damon means is, why do you seem upset? Has something bad happened?”
With a sigh, Kamilla nodded, looking at Grace with a pout. “Yeah…”
Grace looked worried and scooted closer. “Oh, no. What’s wrong? Are you feeling sick?”
Kamilla’s pout only grew wobblier as Grace put a hand to her reddened cheeks, feeling for a fever.
“It’s that horrid illness,” Kamilla complained to Grace. “It makes people swallow each other whole!”
Grace blinked in confusion as Kamilla threw back more wine.
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