Chapter 132: Hostage

Nessa stood at the spot frozen, what the hell was that? She was confused by that move. 

"You were saying?" he broke the awkward silence and she was awakened from her reverie. 

Nessa met his daring gaze and she sighed inwardly. Did he think she was looking for a death sentence? How could she retort when he's a ticking time bomb? Who knows what would happen next. 

Contrary to what Nessa was expecting, the dark look in his eyes vanished without a trace. To make matters worse, he ran his hand through his hair, playfully dishevelling it in the process.

What the fuck was wrong with this guy? Nessa had once thought Damon was bipolar because of his confusing mood, but now, she could say his mood changes held no candle to Christopher's. She was sure as hell this guy was not normal at all. 

He then tapped her cheek, "Be good cause you're gonna be with us for a while " He commanded with no regard to her opinion.