Damon opened his eyes to notice Nancy curled up on the other side of the bed. He stretched himself to have a look at her face. The dry tears on her cheek and swollen lips reminded him of last night's events.

He could tell she wasn't the kind of woman who would follow a man like him. He had never looked for a woman like her. To Nancy marrying him was supposed to be a punishment. But now it will remain a punishment even when he didn't want to punish her. Could he let go of her so she could live in peace? No, he would never love her enough to let her go.

He couldn't care much at this point. She had promised him she would be a great fit for him. And, now is the time that she shows it too. She has to prove that she will follow him no matter what kind of man he is. And, even if she doesn't want to. He is strong enough to hold her in his fist.

Damon trailed his eyes to her waist and feet before looking back at her face. He wanted to offer her the world despite. Whether she wanted it or not. It was hers. Everything he decides to give her she has to own it. Sooner or later, she was to learn that the only safe place for her was here.

He got out of bed and looked at her for a moment coming to her side before walking out. "Make sure she has everything she needs when she wakes up," Damon ordered the maid who was waiting at their door. He was about to walk away but then stopped and added, "In fact, go sit close to her."

Damon went for a swim in the in-house pool. When Nancy didn't come looking for him, he wondered if she had gotten any sleep at night. Getting out of the pool he started with his breakfast all the while ordering his butler to make a call for Robert.

Only after a short moment his butler appeared and informed, "Mr. Anderson, Robert's wife picked up the call. She says Robert is on his way to Greece. He had tried reaching you but couldn't. She also said he would stop in the middle and come see you."

"See me?" Damon realized he had never talked to Robert after reaching here. Of course, he can't stay away for much time without telling him what he should be doing. "What's the date?"

"16th," Butler replied,

Damon leaned into his chair. Only after three days, they were to attend the auction of his hotel. Damon could tell Robert was coming to see his progress with Nancy. Not that he cared what Robert sees when he comes but he didn't want to give him a chance to lecture him.

Nancy woke up to find a woman sitting in her room. She was quick to stand up and looked flustered for a moment as if she was found doing something she wasn't supposed to. Nancy looked around before asking the obvious. "Where is the lord?"

"The last I heard he was heading to the pool area." But then seeing the woman trying to say something Nancy asked, "Anything else?"

"He asked me to give you anything you would need."

"Get me something to wear. Something casual. I am not looking forward to going anywhere,"

"As you wish," The woman bowed a little and Nancy walked into the bathroom. The bath was prepared for her. With the rose petals again. The last night flashed her mind but she tried not to think much about it when she stepped under the hot shower.

The shower made Nncy jolt and she sighed trying to fight for the breath. Nancy didn't know what to do at this point. It was obvious Damon wanted her to support him.

She knew all of it getting herself into this marriage. When she proposed the marriage. She had heard enough of how innocent and honest people get killed at his hands. And, it was all easier when she was also being tortured in this marriage and she too was a victim. But now when Damon wasn't bleeding her visibly. The hit was on her conscience. She was finding herself in a strange checkboard where being queen was asking for a lot.

All of a sudden, Damon had started to claim love for her. And, even if she couldn't see it anywhere she had found herself standing beside him killing those innocent and honest ones. And, it was hard being part of something like this. She has always feared for the Karma when it came to her father's work. And, now she couldn't support her husband knowing that Karma always catches up. She didn't want to be complicit in all of it. She doesn't even love him and knows she won't love him even in a hundred years. She only wanted to win his trust. But everything else that was coming up was overwhelming. She rubbed the glass on the wall and looked at herself.

"Can you do this?" She asked her reflection but then soon her eyes had a sense of realization rather than questions. "You have to," She realized how she let herself out last night. She wasn't supposed to do it. She had to catch herself before it was too late. If there is anything Nancy had learned about her husband in the past weeks it was he wasn't a forgiving person. He wasn't going to exhibit the same patience he did last night every time.

The helper chose a knee-length chiffon dress for her and gave her golden-coloured jewellery to go with it. Nancy braided her hair to the side and sighed looking into the mirror. She was talking herself into facing Damon. Where his absolute apathy shocked her, she couldn't help but also notice how he seemed to be genuinely trying for her. But then her heart clutched knowing that his emotions could be temporary. He had all the power to finish her if he decided to live with another woman and not with her in the future. He was the man who does as he pleases. He wasn't someone could trust.

Nancy walked down the stairs knowing well she could never let her guard down. Even if she is now standing beside him, she can't yield any kind of power to stop or decide what goes into their marriage. She was to stay where Damon decided for her.

Nancy's feet got slower when she found him around the dining area. She was still walking toward him when Damon noticed her and leaned into his chair looking at her. It was hard to keep the guards when he was playing the home with her. Nancy reminded herself to not believe what he was trying to show her. She greeted him without a heart. "Good morning,"

"Everything is good about this morning now. You are looking great," Damon commented,

Nancy nodded as in a gesture to take in the comment but Damon chased her with his eyes moving his head to the back when she passed him from the back. A helper pulled the chair for the lady and Nancy gracefully took the seat.

"Well, this is where you say, you look good for yourself too." Nancy noticed how he still had his hair wet. Probably with the shower. And, was sitting in his robe.

"You are always good-looking. I thought that was a fact." Nancy replied trying to get away smoothly.

"Forget about the facts. I want you to mention it whenever you can." Damon insisted,

"You look handsome." Nancy gave up.

This brought a smile to Damon's face. Dabbing his napkin at the side of his mouth Damon asked, "So, do you have plans for today?" This indeed got Nancy's expression a little hard momentarily but she quickly got control by shaking her head a little.

"No, I was thinking if we stay in today,..." But Damon was quick to oppose. "Why so? This is our honeymoon. We are here to make some memories. You can always read a magazine and choose to stay in when we get back to Alaska." Nancy didn't know what to say now. She could see something had brewed in him. Had she become obvious that she never wanted to be seen with him anywhere in the future? But for how she didn't respond soon Damon added, "Also, I won't always be available. I will get busy." Damon was negotiating. As if this reason could make Nancy jump at the opportunity.

Only now Nancy realized how she couldn't wait any longer to reply to him. "Fine, I guess you are right."

This instantly removed the tension from Damon's face. He seemed relaxed visibly. "So, what would you prefer?"

Nancy knew she had to think of something or Damon would make plans. "Why don't we hike in the mountains." There was a sparkle in Damon's eyes. "Oh, I would love it. People around can always ruin things."

Nancy nodded with a tight smile. She didn't have any other option but to keep up with this psychopath.

"You heard us?" Damon asked his butler who quickly nodded and walked away to pick the landline. Surely, to make some arrangement Nancy believed.

"You need to have a full stomach before we go hiking. You didn't have anything last night." Damon looked as if he would be devastated if she didn't choose to eat well.

Damon extended himself to make the plate for her and started buttering the toast. It was the first time Nancy had noticed him doing so. Or other times he had people around doing it for him.

"Come on, eat this one." Nancy picked up the toast from the plate.

"Is this according to your preference?" Damon asked,

"Yes," Nancy nodded,

"I heard about it somewhere. Something like if you want someone to love you crazy. Serve them with your hands." Nancy wonders what was he trying to do.

But upon noticing that Nancy hadn't taken another bite Damon asked, "What? You don't want to eat it all of a sudden?"

"No, I am eating." Nancy took another bite.

"Should I make another one for you?" Damon asked and Nancy smiled a little. "Sure," Damon picked another piece of bread and prepared it before Nancy could finish her first one. And, get onto fill a glass of grape juice for her. But then asked her. "Or you would like coffee?"

"No, I am fine with the juice," Nancy picked the glass up.

But then getting eery by his gaze Nancy gulped. This made Damon laugh a little. "This is wholesome. Feeding you and seeing you enjoying your meal."

Nancy tried to give a small smile. "Should we leave now?" Nancy asked after she finished her juice.

"Oh, no, there is no need to rush. What? Are you uncomfortable with me staring at you?"

"No,..." Nancy lied and it was evident on her face.

"Ok, then I will try not to stare. I guess we should get ready. This dress won't be a comfortable choice for hiking." Nancy looked at her dress and Damon quickly offered. "Let's go. I will help you."

Once in the closet Damon picked a camel-coloured button-up shirt for her and paired it with jeans. Nancy was still looking at the clothes he had tossed on the nearby sofa when she found Damon getting out of his robe. He was nude underneath and seemed to be getting something out of his closet. Nancy looked at his bare back for a moment before looking at the clothes he had chosen for her.

Damon was still deciding on what to wear when Nancy picked her outfit and walked out of the closet to get changed.

Nancy tucked the shirt in her pants and was wondering if she should change her earrings when Damon walked out too in a matching shirt and jeans. "You look sassy." Damon walked closer to her and placed a kiss on her cheek. He pinched her ass making Nancy gasp.

Nancy was still trying to courage up a response when Damon pulled her shirt out of the jeans. He even checked how much of her ass it was hiding. "This is better,"

Nancy could tell it was strange. Weren't his previous wives strippers? And, even Aria was spotted with him wearing too little. All of her outfits were revealing. What was wrong with her ass that too wasn't much existent? Nancy didn't think much of it and Damon offered her a cap too.

They took a jeep toward the trail. Reaching the spot Damon asked the driver to wait for them after six hours. Nancy heard him but didn't say a word.

Their backpacks were ready. Nancy was about to pick hers but Damon picked it up for her.

"I can pick mine," Nancy offered.

"No, you only hike and be happy." Nancy didn't resist.

Damon nestled his fingers in Nancy's hand and started the trail. They went on for almost half an hour without saying a word. "Have you ever been to warm temperate before?"

To this, Nancy shook her head before managing, "No,"

"Yes, get yourself a water bottle and keep yourself hydrated," Damon said getting a water bottle out of her bag. "Come, let's sit there for a second,"

Only now Nancy noticed how far above they have come in only half an hour. She wonders how the view would be from the top. She was about to look up but Damon getting his arm around her shoulders and getting her in got her alert.

"You smell good," Damon said kissing her head and smelling the shampoo.

"You too," Nancy returned the compliment.

"Robert is on the way. He would drop to say a hello, maybe." Nancy didn't offer any reaction to this one. "You won't say anything. I thought you would be mad because our quality time would be interrupted."

"Why would I be? It must be something important or he would haven't..."

"Or you don't care about someone interrupting our honeymoon because it doesn't mean much for you anyway." Damon raised the concern out of nothing. And, Nancy wonders if this is where it again gets difficult.

"No, this isn't correct." Nancy could only manage. It was so suffocating she could have a panic attack right away. But Damon burst into a laugh. "Don't sweat on it. I was kidding. I would want you to care about this honeymoon. But if you don't, I can't care as long as you are with me, right?" He kissed her temple and confessed. "I don't care about anything as long as I know I have you. And, you can pick whatever we are to do every day. Just as you did today. Are you enjoying the walk?" Damon asked at the end and Nancy nodded, "Absolutely,"

"Great, let's get going. I was hoping to get to the top. It shouldn't take more than an hour from here." Damon got up and offered Nancy his hand. Nancy started following him too. But this time she tried to take in the surroundings. As much as she wishes to not have Damon beside her at the moment. Walking was better than staring at the ceiling for hours.

They reached a little clearing and Damon smiled. "This looks..." But his words were cut off as they found a man coming down from the top. "Who are you? This is a private property." Damon almost yelled. His face steaming off with anger. It was almost a war call.

Nancy recalling what had happened last time was quick to look away and let Damon deal with the man. At least, she didn't want to be the reason if he was to kill someone again.

The man walked to him not caring much and added, "Hello Sir, I am the previous owner. I must say you were gracious in your offer." Damon didn't shake the hands and looked him dead in the eye.

"So, you knew you were trespassing."

"I asked Dario if I could come in the morning to gather some stuff of mine." As he was talking two more men appeared from the back. They had two big boxes.

"What's in these?" Damon inquired,

"Nothing, my wife had a few stones she wrote names on. Up there I had a cottage I had vacated. Damon noticed that those men had a moving company's sign. "Show me what's in there?" Damon ordered and the previous owner looked at the boys and ordered them. "Yes, sure. He is the new owner of the land. You can show him."

The boys walked to him and cut the wrappings. At this point, Nancy who had walked quite farther away stole a look at the back to see what was going on. Her eyes briefly met the man and she quickly looked away. Damon took a look inside the boxes and those were clearly some household items.

But Damon still looked at the owner with suspicion in his eyes. The man had dark blonde hair and blue eyes. He had an athletic form and for sure was around thirty. "The owner of such a lovely property had the kind of time to come and pick some useless stuff?"

"It is not only about the stuff. I wanted to have a view from here for the last time. I have some pretty good memories with my wife here." For some reason, this man was getting on Damon's nerves. Not only because he had ruined his romantic walk with his wife but also because he wasn't used to looking at people who could manage to stay calm in his presence. "It would have been nice showing your wife around too for the last time. Why not I take a leave from here and you and your family throw a barbecue party here." Damon moved more to him. But the mysterious man didn't flinch.

Damon noticed that man getting serious too. It showed he didn't like Damon's attitude. "My wife's dead, sir. Now, if you will excuse me." The man's voice only got lowered yet firm. As if he had had enough of Damon's attitude and could burst at any moment too.

"If your wife's dead. This property must have meant a lot to you. I think now I understand from where your attitude's coming." To this one that man shook his head and stated.

"No, Sir. I am only picking my stuff. I knew better than to resist you." Damon didn't like the fact that the person didn't have the fear in his eyes. He was trying to come as reasonable and was smiling but his eyes didn't have any fear. He wasn't in a hurry to get lost from Damon's face like most people do.

For a moment Damon wanted to kick him in his balls but then realised this would only convince Nancy that they were never to go out. He was here to make Nancy believe he could care. Damon fisted his hands trying to show every bit of patience he could manage. Knowing this person was visible and could be found at any moment Damon told him. "Get off my property," Three men left and were now walking down the trail.

For some reason, Damon's honeymoon vibes were all gone. He couldn't stop thinking about the man he was letting go. How dare he showed his cocky behaviour to him?

Nancy upon noticing that men were leaving alive looked at Damon before starting to walk to him. "What was it about?" Nancy asked and this made Damon look at her.

"Nothing, they were here to get their stuff clear from some stupid cottage. How the fuck did Dario let them up here alone? There should have been guards with them?" Upon noticing the agitation in his voice Nancy asked,

"Guards for what? It's not like he could steal something from here?"

"But he can plant something," Damon added,

"Plant what?" Nancy asked,

"A mine, or time bomb." This made Nancy wonder for a moment too but she was quick to shake her head.

"I am sure guards would have checked on him. I don't think they meant trouble."

"They didn't climb from our estate. They must have come from the other side." Damon pointed,

"If you want, we can quit the track..." Nancy suggested,

"He hasn't planted anything. There is no need to worry." Damon cut her off.

"How do you know that?" Nancy asked,

"Because I didn't smell it on them or their stuff." But when Damon didn't stop looking at where they had disappeared a moment ago Nancy couldn't help asking.

"What's the trouble?" Because she truly couldn't understand why they were staring at the path no one was standing on.

"Trouble doesn't always require arms. Sometimes looking at that person's eyes is all you need to do." For how Damon finished his sentence shifting his gaze into her eyes made Nancy gulp hard.

"I will keep it in mind," Nancy wondered what else did he want from her. Wasn't she giving him as if nothing had happened last night enough? This is what he wanted and she was trying her best. What else did he want?

Damon resumed looking at where they had disappeared. Nancy wonders if he didn't want to let them go but only did it for her sake. So, she doesn't hate him more. Well, if this was the case it was better at least for the soul who had left from here unscathed.

A strong wind blew their hair when Damon looked up and said, "Let's see where this cottage is."

Damon held Nancy's hand while his other hand had Nancy's bag. They kept walking up until they noticed a cottage house over a large clearing. Nancy looked around and realized it was such a great sight. Not only their hundreds of acres were visible up from here. She could also have an eye on some other nearby estates too. Even a busy commercial street was visible too.

"I would be mad too if someone made me give it away," Damon commented under his breath and Nancy asked, "What?" But Damon was quick to shake his head, "Nothing,"

"It's beautiful," Nancy commented,

"Want to have a closer look?" Damon asked to which Nancy feared what he meant until he retrieved binoculars from his bag. Nancy accepted the gadget and took her time looking around. "How does it feel?" Damon asked. His voice was getting interrupted by the wind that had gotten a little stronger here.

"It feels illegal." She commented,

Damon believed a lot could have been visible from here. "What are you seeing?"

"I am seeing women working in our fields," Nancy replied,

"Huh? And, I thought you were into men. I guess I have to be careful even when you have women around." This made Nancy look at him with disappointment.

"Oh, I didn't mean to interrupt you. Tell me if you can look through the mirrors of our home from here." This made Nancy focus on their home but luckily the light didn't let her see through the windows.

"No, I can't see anything through..." She trailed off feeling Damon's hand at her belly before she felt him standing right behind her. She got the binoculars down but Damon made her raise it to her eyes again before he asked,

"You seem to be quite good at using binoculars." This made Nancy gulped. Damon unloaded the bags off him. And, had both hands on her waist now. Damon bumped his torso into her as if humping dry. "And, I thought I would get to teach you something today." Nancy turned around at once and quickly came up with a story. "While passing the borders to the US we got a hand at one of these. It helped to look for..." But Damon cut her off.

"Relax, I will believe you even if you won't come up with a story quickly." Nancy wondered what he meant. Did he believe her or not?

"I am not making an explanation. It is what it is. So, I..."

"Do you want to look more or would let me view something too?..." Nancy quickly offered him the binoculars and tried to get away from his way but Damon smiled pulling her waist more into him.

"Show me, Nancy. Show me all of you," Nancy could tell what was following. Once she felt him erected there was no going back from there.

Nancy started working on her buttons but Damon kissed her neck. Making it hard for her to stand up. Damon was quick to hold her in his arms and chuckled.

"I didn't have the cottage in my mind when I brought you up here." This made Nancy utterly uncomfortable.

"But I guess most still don't know that this property has changed ownership. I can't risk someone seeing you in all your glory." Saying this Damon kissed her. Nancy knew better than to feel special but it wasn't in her hands when she could feel his wanton hands ravishing her body. He was leaning over her as if he could never get enough of her.

Leaving their stuff right there Damon picked Nancy up and walked to the cottage. Nancy was heaving with fear at this point. She knew he wasn't going to care about someone listening to them. While nearing the cottage Damon was almost striding to get there sooner.

He kicked the door open and instantly got her down before getting his shirt out. Pulling Nancy in he kissed her again. Nancy felt his warm skin wrapping her. Damon humped to rub his erection on her waist to make her feel what she had done to him. Damon let go and quickly removed his pants when Nancy too worked on her jeans button.

Damon was quick to approach her and held her against the wall before pulling her pants down her ass. Nancy's shirt was already open showing her lacy bra. Damon bent a little to get her jeans to her calves. And, then picked her left knee when he reached up to kiss her again. It removed the jeans out of the left leg flawlessly.

Damon looked into her eyes before sucking on her neck. Nancy moaned feeling him down between her legs. Damon pressed himself into her and was only slow until he got himself fully into her.

His one arm held her knee in the air while the other came to hold her neck. "Fuck, this is all mine," Damon looked down and loved seeing himself giving it to her.

"You are mine. Say it," Damon growled,

"I am yours," Nancy admitted and Damon quickened the pace.

"Heck yes, You are my wife," "I am your wife," Nancy screamed shivering. Her knees were already wobbling. She was coming.

"You are coming at your husband's dick," Nancy noticed how he shifted his gaze from the act to her. Nancy instantly nodded and repeated, "I am coming on my husband's dick,"

"Yes, angel," Damon said and Nancy saw some kind of madness in his eyes. She knew she was correct when Damon kissed her with such passion and started banging her waist into the wall.

Nancy broke the kiss to plead, "Oh please, oh please, oh no..." Nancy was too loud she believed the whole world could listen to her. She hit her head into the wall to contain the sensation his stone of a dick was drilling into her.

"Stay right here," Damon gritted these words before he left her neck to catch her chest to paste her with the wall.

"Oh, oh..." Nancy felt her nipple trapped between his fingers. She was about to come for the second time but Damon pulled out.

Nancy was flustered, sweaty and sore. But Damon removed her shirt from her shoulders before directing her to the floor. Nancy got on her knees but felt Damon coming to hug her back all the while lining himself on her.

Nancy couldn't even keep this position for a second and had her chest pressed to the floor. Damon grunted turning her around to him and pulling her bra down. He was quick to spread her legs and come at her again with the same intensity. "Ah," Nancy held his shoulders to contain his jerks but it was all in vain. Damon was making up for the morning sex he didn't get to have.

"I am still hard," Damon said after half an hour. But his intensity had toned down. He moved in a rhythm all the while whispering, "This is all your doing. And, you are to take care of it every time." Now, his chest would only graze with her breasts lightly. Damon was out of breath but the passion he had for her was on everything in the room.

Nancy looked into his eyes. He was so close his nose was touching hers. Their breaths were mixed.

"Tell me you will take care of me every time. Fuck, I am close. I am cuming," Damon jerked himself more into her before he came rope after rope. "I will take care of you whenever you come to me," Nancy said getting a hold of his shoulder and closing her eyes. She could feel her belly quiver and sucking all of it in.

"Oh, fuck yes, you have to," Damon replied, but then chuckled narrowing his eyes. "What do you mean whenever I will come to you? I am always coming to you." Nancy opened her eyes slowly and bit her cheek. Her struggle to not roll her eyes was noticed by Damon.

"What the fuck? You think I am someone who can't be loyal. Don't you?"

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