Fallen_meteor

“My only regret was.. living like a puppet for my sister!” 
Olivia Witherland had no one but her sister in this world. So when her sister Oriana married the duke of Aykroyd and became the duchess, she had no choice but to follow her there. Despite knowing that her sister had killed the previous duchess and going to harm the child left behind, she kept her eyes closed. But when the child grew up as Demon,he killed everyone including her and the innocent kids, Oriana gave birth to. 
Olivia regretted that her silence had harmed not only Damon but her innocent nephew and niece. Everyone was killed, but the killer lived a hollow life too. 
But fate gave her a second chance. Would she be able to save everyone or would destiny play a cruel game again?

Reborn, Its Time To Save My Family And.. My Enemy!

Damon's hand paused on the second button of his shirt. He looked at her with a bemused look.

"Why would I take off my clothes, aunt?" he raised a brow looking curious. "What kind of thoughts you were having toward me?"

"...." Olivia gulped as she watched his hands moving away from his shirt. He was only loosening his cravat and opening the front two buttons because of the warmth. The noon was rather hot and they have been in the garden for a long time.

Even though she was sweating. She looks away embarrassed. What was she even thinking! Why would he take off his clothes!

"That.. it was a misunderstanding." she did not dare to raise her head to meet his eyes. Damon smirked and leaned. Her heart raced and reached her throat.

"What… what are you doing?" she blushed and leaned on the seat instantly with an attempt to create some distance but he raised his brow again looking bemused.

breath in breath out