CHAPTER 63: MEMORIES

DAMIEN’S POV:

FEW HOURS EARLIER:

“Alright, I will help you find your mate,” Stephen said with a smirk on his lips. His eyes sparkled in a way I did not like. In a way, that said he was planning something.

“Okay, then let’s go,” I said, but he shook his head negatively.

“No, not right now. Tomorrow, I am guessing you did not tell your wife where you were heading this morning,” he said before returning his gaze to the table as another opponent stepped up to challenge him.

Guilt overtakes my heart, but I do my best to ignore it.

“How did you find out you have a mate anyway?” “I have been having these flashbacks of a woman, but I can’t see her face. I just know her name is Rosaline and that she is angry,” I explain, and he paused to look at me like I was crazy.

But there was this hint of curiosity mixed with amusement in his eyes.

“Angry? Why so?” “I do not know; I can only feel it. it’s frightening…” I trail off. I hated the way I was sounding; I was so confused and did not know what