WORST FEAR

CHAPTER THIRTY ONE

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"Damien.." Adrianna whispered as she locked her legs around Damien's waist. When she felt the hard bulge poking her ass, she grinded her hips against it until Damien held her waist and put a halt on her naughtiness.

"Let's talk." Damien huskily pleaded. He buried his face in Adrianna's neck and breathed deeply.

"Tell me about the potion." Adrianna snickered as she laid her head on top of Damien's. Then she hooked her arms around his neck.

"All I know is that you have been drinking a spell potion. When you were young, I briefly saw in your mind how you willingly took the potion and drank it."

Adrianna raised her head and looked at Damien. Her brows drew together in contemplation. "Can you check my memories?"

Damien instantly smoothened the lines on her brows and caressed her forehead with his fingertips.

"Not for now, baby. At a young age, you have been under a twisted compulsion that forced your inherent functions to act against your intrinsic nature."

"Since then, your mind and body has been under duress for many years. The stress and burden that it was forced to endure is now making you delicate. Also, you are about to awaken. It's not the right time to poke inTO YOUR mind."

At the end of his last statement, Damien roared out the last few words before he could reign himself in.

Adrianna is looking for a comfortable place in his arms. But her ass is squirming and wiggling as she moved on his lap. And the friction is making his cock swell into bursting.

So hell is like this.

He stared helplessly at Adrianna. Hoping she will take pity on him.

His dick and his mind is in mutual agreement ---to stop talking and proceed with the combat action. But seeing the clueless Adrianna, Damien shut his eyes tight in defeat.

Left with no other choice, he feigned a cough. Hoping to clear away his lewd thoughts.

"Besides, you were very young then. You might have been under five or six? Whatever memories you have back then may not be that significant. It can wait." Damien continued as he put his palm underneath Adrianna's ass and planted her at a safe distance ---away from his angry, twitching dick.

Adrianna's lips trembled. Her eyes shining bright with humor.

Seeing Adrianna's expression, Damien just kissed her brow and sighed. Helpless.

"I have a music box I would like for you to see."

Damien raised his brow.

"The time that I woke you, I was actually listening to a melody from this music box." Adrianna's eyes have a far away look. As if she is seeing through walls and back to her past life.

"This music box has this kind of allure on me. Its holding me captive. At first I can't bear to put it down as if my very life depended on it. When its out of my sight, I.. Let's just say, I'm quite attached to it. I always have this irresistible urge to listen to its melody every single day. I tried to hold myself back and left the music box alone for a day. But when I did, I felt suffocated like I was drowning."

The more Damien listened, the darker his face became.

"I once heard of a very intricate enchantment similar to your music box. You see, there are spells that are conveyed to the senses through an intervening substance. In your case, the medium is your music box. The other case was through his necklace."

Adrianna's ears perked up. Damien's enlightenment could help her shed some light on the truth behind the music box.

"Did the owner of the necklace lose his mind?"

"In a way, yes. He indeed went mad. His necklace cost him his mate."

Adrianna was dumbfounded. "Huh?" She was searching for answers on the mysteries of the music box. But what she accidentally discovered is not what she expected.

Damien is nonchalant and indifferent while relaying the details to her. But for her, his information is earth shattering.

She might have fallen victim to someone's spell in her previous life. And this...this...

"Only a powerful spell can dampen a mate's irrevocable bond." Damien muttered casually.

Adrianna almost vomited blood. And her worst fear is confirmed.