SISTER

Damon hands paused just before it could reach Ophelia hair as he tightened his fists trying to restrain himself.

He then slowly and gently pushed Ophelia away, forcing out a smile, "You must be tired go rest." Damon said trying his best to stay calm as he felt his face occasionally twitching from anger and disgust, by the time he got to the bottom of this, he would definitely spare no one involved.

"Baby, why don't you change all the paintings to that of flowers, like I said earlier I have changed and have outgrown these one." Ophelia acted coyly throwing her hands round Damon's neck making him more uncomfortable.

"It would be done." Damon said simply as he unlocked Ophelia's hand from his neck feeling cringe about how she had addressed him just now.

His Ophelia would never call him baby, no matter how tempted she was, she had always said it sounded childish and she was not going to use it.