Chapter 30 Honeymoon in Scotland

(Honeymoon in Scotland)

Damien's POV

I was so surprised when I saw the birthmark, it was her the whole time? I just need to confirm it, how come I was so blind? The connection? The resemblance?

Yet she don't even know who she is, could I be wrong? It might not be her, it might be a trick. No, it's not a trick, the mark is not a new one, it's an eagle birthmark.

"Is everything alright?" She asked confused

"Yes, just eat up." I was calm this time, she seems to be going through memory loss or something.

"Then why are we leaving then?" She asked me as she pushed a fork of steak into her mouth

"Because of our honeymoon." I replied her with a smile, I felt so happy, felt like I'm the luckiest man in the world, she came back to me. Mariana came back to me. It's still her honey brown orbs and her brunette hair but her face seems quite changed same goes to her character and behavior.

Yet, I'm happy she's here with me and I'll never lose her again this time, not under my watch.

*I won't let go of you this time Mariana, you belong to me and a second chance to be with you is the greatest gift in my life. I'll protect you no matter what and I'll make you the happiest woman who's ever lived. You're my world and life will never seem the same without you* I thought

"Are you okay Damien? Have I got dirt on my face or something? Eat up." Abby ordered as I smiled and ate my breakfast but my eyes never left her.

It looks so real to be true, Abby's Mariana, Mariana's Abby, fuck, I should've known.

Soon, we were done as Abby stood up with a frown

"Thanks you my dress is ruined." She grumbled

"I'm sorry about that, I should pick a dress for you as my way of apologizing." I state but she shook her head

"No need, I can pick my clothes myself." I watched her climb up the stairs

*What changed you Mariana?* I thought as I watched her disappeared up the stairs.

Abby's POV

Dammit, the guy's a lunatic. Damien's been acting weird all the way to the airport, he's been a bit nice lately. He even asked Gina to come along and assist me.

He even asked me what I would want him to get for me, what I like and what I hate. Well... He's my so called husband now and I must follow all his orders, right now we are in the plane to Scotland.

"Last time I was on a plane, I was alone. So nothing will change now." I assured Damien after his continuous persuasions on staying close to me.

"But it's different this time, you've got me now little wife." He smirked as he sat beside me

"I don't need your fucking help." I said

"You might." He chortled and handed me a bottle of water.

"Yeah, I might." I added.

Soon, we're on our way to Scotland, it's gonna be my first time in Scotland actually and I really want to explore.

**8 hours later**

I was woken with a peck on the forehead, wait, was that a peck or what? From whom? With that, I snapped my eyes open, it's Damien, he..he pecked me.

I blushed and he smiled at me

"You look cute when you blush you know, we've arrived.." He informed me. I smiled at him and gazed at his charming face. Then he stood up as I almost fell on my butt

"Asshole!" I cursed while he chortled

" it's just an 8 hours flight." He said.

"I can tell from how stiff my body is." I replied him

"We're spending our honeymoon here at Glasgow city." He smiled at me

"Come on, no need for this, not like it's real anyway, it's a matter of months." I shrugged with a smirk

"Real or not you better take it serious." He remarked with an unfathomable expression as he snatched my suitcase from my hand.

*Fuck, don't tell me he's a short tempered lout* I gritted my teeth as I followed him to a stretch limo car.

He already booked a five star hotel at Glasgow city, one of the best there.

Sandman Hotel Glasglow, he paid for three VIP rooms. I was glad that I get to be off his feathers for a night.

We were given our room numbers and I walked towards Gina and appreciated her for coming with us

"It's my duty to serve yo ma'am." She smiled at me and left for her room. Then I turned towards Damien who was making a serious call, I walked towards him

"My room key please." I whispered to him, instead he side hugged me and ended the call.

"It won't be thoughtful of me to let my newly wedded wife sleep alone, especially on our honeymoon." He simpered

"I demand the key to my room, right now." I requested in a firm tone, I can't let him boss me around.

"None can be done wifey." He replied as he swooped me from the floor in a bridal state erupting whispers and chuckling from the people around

"What the fuck are you doing Mr. Damien Blacks?" I almost yelled my guts out.

"Taking you to bed my little wife." He said

"Shut the fuck up! Put me down this minute!" I ordered but he just shook his head in disagreement.

He unlocked our room and put me down slowly on the bed as he claimed my lips and started unbuttoning my blouse.

I tried to fight him off but he was more stronger than I am, he squeezed my tits making me gasp and he took the initiative to slide his tongue into my mouth as we engaged in a rough passionate kiss.

He seems to lose control as he tore my blouse off my body and bit my neck leaving a hickey. He slid his finger into me and I lost control as it became another rough passionate night for the both of us.