A Trip To Paris

Damien's POV.

"Damien, she isn't telling the truth. I never said any of that," Elise argued. "I consoled her over her boyfriend's betrayal, but she asked me why I came with you. I reminded her of our relationship and she threw herself to the floor, spewing lies,"

"Damien, she's lying," Mercedes cried out and wrapped her hands around me.

I looked at Elise and I knew she wasn't lying. I could tell when my princess was telling a lie and this moment wasn't one of them.

"Alright. Let's calm down..."I sighed."Elise, please go to the car and wait for me," I instructed, trying to stop the issue from escalating.

Elise frowned and stormed out of the mansion. I stared down at Mercedes and wondered why she lied. I had been with Elise for almost a year now. Did she think that it was so easy to plant doubt in my mind?

"I couldn't find your first aid kit," I muttered and gently pushed her away from me.

"It's in the drawer," She muttered, trying to hug me again.

"Wait, let me find it," I held