Aziza froze when those strong arms wrapped around her so possessively and her mind went numb. She knew it was Damon, but she did not understand how he was there or why he was there and better still, why his hand was wrapped around her like that. However, when the numbness disappeared and his scent swirled around her, the warmth of his touch and the spark of the man she loved, holding her made her relax. Her annoyance over him disappeared for a bit, but it was not because she was not angry, it was simply because at that moment, it was still registered in the back of her mind that she was Ivy, and not Aziza.
“Why do I feel like I might die without you?…” his voice had entered. Her stomach flipped and her heart fluttered at his words. Whether those words were directed to Ivy or the Aziza, sh
