Chapter 92
Kamilla blinked up at him. “You think Viktor’s going to want to work with her? He’s as stubborn as an ass!”
Damon tilted his head. “He should believe it once we tell him what she said about sparing his life back at the Yorkshire
castle.”
Kamilla scoffed. “Are we talking about the same Viktor?! He doesn’t even believe in Charming yet!”
Damon bit his lip in thought at Kamilla’s words and looked at Charming. “Well… what if we made sure he had no choice but to believe us?”
Kamilla and Charming exchanged a look. “What do you mean?”
Damon lifted a finger and silently turned around to walk over to Viktor’s desk. They watched him pull open a drawer and
retrieve an iPad.
Kamila blinked at him as Damon set it up on Viktor’s desk to face them and turned on the camera.
Her mouth dropped open. “You want… you want to record him?
Charming nodded in understanding. “Ah. And make Viktor watch the recording once he’s awoken.” He sighed. “He couldn’t possibly deny my existence after that. It could be the right move to help him believe you.”
Damon crossed his arms and nodded. “Exactly.” Reaching towards the iPad, he started the recorder. “And Action!”
Charming blinked at himself on the screen of the device. “Wait, what? Right now?”
Damon nodded. “Yeah. Kamilla get out of the frame!”
Kamilla frowned at him. “Why? I’m providing Charming with moral support!” She scoffed at him. “Only the owner of the video should kick me out.” She looked at Charming with wide eyes. “You want me to leave, Charming?”
His hand immediately covered hers. “No! Uhm…” Charming looked nervously at the camera. “No, just… stay seated beside me, please.”
Kamilla gave Damon a sweet smile and he scowled in return.
Charming cleared his throat. “Uhm… Hello… Viktor.”
At his first uncertain words, Kamilla and Damon grew serious and watched Charming.
“My name,” continued Charming timidly. “Is Prince Charming. Uhm… Kamilla and Damon call me Charming. Everyone calls me Charming. I…” He cleared his throat and Kamilla gave his hand a squeeze. Charming looked into the camera. “1 exist… in your mind as a separate personality. And I’m sorry about that. I know this is probably freaking you out, but… I need you to understand and accept it. That way… you and I can both be free. Viktor, I need to… I need to give you back the memories that you’ve left me to carry. Memories of the reason why I exist. Once you have them, you will be okay.” He smiled the sweetest smile Kamilla had ever seen Charming smile. “That’s all I want, Viktor. Is for you to be okay. Once you remember… please don’t blame yourself. You didn’t do it on purpose, I promise. I know because I know you more than anyone else.” He smiled sweetly again, growing silent for a while. “Ah… the little enchantress, Rena, can help you fight Rogan.” He nodded in assurance. “She cares for you and me. Yes, Rena knows about me. But do not worry. She won’t tell Rogan.” He looked at Kamilla. “Right?”
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Kamilla quickly nodded. “Yeah.”
Charming stared at her for a moment before turning back to the camera. “Kamilla’s great,” he said with a smile. “She cares about us so much. She would do anything to protect you, Viktor I hope you know that. Damon too. They love you more ban, anything. So please don’t ever believe that you’re hated. You’re loved. I know, I know. You don’t remember ever feeling hated… unwanted. That’s… not a part of your memories Charming’s gaze lowered and he suddenly looked unbearably sad. Kamilla stared worriedly at him and covered their linked hands with her other one.
Charming sighed and smiled up at the camera for the last time. Uhm… before we stop, I’d like to say thank you
for taking care of my Stallion. Hunter’s really dark and moody, isn’t he? But he really suits you, that’s why I got him.” He laughed. “I thought he’d look really good with you instead of a horse that was suited to my personality. I’d probably fancy a lovely, brown pony. Haha… so… yeah.” He swallowed hard and quickly looked up at Damon. “Can we stop now? Please?”
Damon quickly nodded and stepped forward. “Of course, that was fine.”
Ending the video, Damon saved it and looked at Charming. “Thank you for that, Charming. I know it wasn’t easy.”
Charming smiled. “It’s alright. Don’t worry about it. I rather think it’s going to be good for Viktor.”
Kamilla blinked sadly at him. “It will be. After his rage and yelling. He might toss me out of the highest window for good measure. But yeah, after all that, it should help him a lot to listen to you.”
There was a knock at the door.
Damon quickly turned off the tablet and locked it in a drawer. “Come in, Demetrius.”
The door opened. “Oh, there you are, Viktor!”
Kamilla froze at the voice behind her. No way. She turned so fast she nearly got whiplash.
What in the obsessive bitch was this?
“Sasha,” Kamilla growled.
Sasha leaned against the door and winked at Kamilla. “Missed me? The Legion’s here so I came to hang out. We’re childhood friends, you know?”
Kamilla shook her head. “I can’t tell you how much I don’t give a damn.”
Damon rubbed his jaw. He needed to get Charming away from Sasha. “Is the Legion here?” He glanced at Charming. “Uh, Viktor, we should go down. There’s something we have to discuss with Seth.”
Charming nodded and followed Damon, walking past Sasha like she was invisible. Her smile froze as she watched him walked away.
Kamilla sighed and shook her head. “Do you actually have a house?”
Sasha looked back with a raised brow. “My father is an Elder of his Kingdom, Kamilla. I have a castle. Unlike you, I am actually at the social status that makes me deserving of Viktor
Kamilla narrowed her eyes. “Unlike me?”
Cacha nodded. “That’s right. I’d given up, thinking it was game over. But then guess what I found out?”
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Kamilla’s jaw clenched and Sasha smirked. “A little battie told me…” She leaned forward to whisper. “…that you’re only
half.”
Kamilla scoffed. “So what?”
Sasha smiled. “So… whatever bond there is between you and Viktor can be easily broken. And when that happens… I’ll be right here, ready to make him mine.”
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