《THE DEMON KINGS SURROGATE : The Witches Hour》★ CHAPTER 9:DAMON LOWE
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Damon POV :
She was impeccable, her voice, walk , even her smell was something new to me.
I watched as she paced around the room in deep thought. Of course she'd say no but she'll come around once the star starts to burn.
She had no choice.
She will submit to me.
"Why me?" She asked for the thirteenth time.
"It has to be you" Was my reply
I shrugged my shoulders and she scoffed.
"This isn't fair I can't LIVE THE LIFE I WANT BECAUSE OF YOU!!"
She yelled at me.
She yelled.......at me ?
"Look.... I'm the fucking REASON YOUR ALIVE AND YOUR THEIFT OF A FATHER ISN'T DEAD!!!
He's a damn TRAITOR! "
Her face held fear.
Good.
"You better pick your next words carefully your forgetting your talking to your king."
She huffed.
"Your not my king."
I closed my eyes before opening them again. She was being difficult. Any other women would love to have my children hell they'd even love to be in my presence.
"Woman..... I'm more than what you think I am."
"Yea you're evil and disgusting......your the damn devil."
I smiled a bit.
"Baby......You have no idea."
Moment of silences and her staring at the desk. I could tell she was upset but I didn't give damn.
"How would this work exactly?"
I looked up meeting her soft hazel eyes. Her pink fluffy dress was ruined and her curls ...whew then curls were sitting on her shoulders.
"Just like how you have them sperm donors or fertility doctors we have something like that here."
"I'm basically a surrogate?"
I didn't replay
"What do I get out of this once everything's done?"
Your damn life and magic
"Whatever you want." I clenched my jaw.
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Before talking she looked up at me. "I'm not money hungry but I do have a life and I'd like 500,000$ for school and the rest to get my life started after college. And one more thing."
"What?"
"After the pregnancy,I don't want any ties to the children."
Her statement made my chest tighten with....hate? That's understandable, most surrogates don't they just take the money and run.
I don't know why I thought she'd be by my side to help raised them. She's just like every other women out there.
All filled with greed,money and Lust.
"Even once I'm dead?"
She slowly nodded.
"Ok they'll be in the care of the next one crowned."
"And that is?"
"Why should you care you don't want nothing to do with them after this."
I laughed lowly. Her selfishness angers me.
"I hope my children don't take after your selfishness."
I got up to walk towards the door.
" David , Nora bring her back here in one week to sign the contract."
I would have said tomorrow but I wanted her out of my sight.
I forgot witches cared for themselves only just like humans. I really hope my children won't be so selfish.
Slamming the door behind me I walked towards the throne room to speak with my sister Thalia.
I felt uneasy.... I needed to punch something or someone.
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