Damon’s P.O.V.
I loved the colours of her eyes. She had deep sea-green eyes that held pure innocence. The day I kissed her in class, I knew that I stole her first kiss and I didn’t regret it a bit. She was mine and I would be the only one to be her first and also the last. I would not allow anyone to be near her. Not in my watch.
My mom sensed her fear for me and I really wanted to slap myself that time. My mother, Elianna King was scarier than my father. She was a perfect businesswoman with a heart of a mother. She never let me feel alone at any stage of my life. Whenever I felt her need, she was there for me. I was closer to her than my father.
On the contrary of her, Elena’s mother, Ms Petkinson was so timid and fragile. Whenever I saw her, I had this urge to protect h
