It's been a couple of days since everything happened.

I've been awake all night. I have 5 showers per day, trying to scrub off his touch.

I don't think I've ever turned red from the heat.

I can't go to sleep, I can't eat. All I do is lay down in bed, with a high heel in my hands just in case.

Damon called every day. I told him everything was okay. We never talked about me saying I love you to him.

He asked where Carter was. I said he went somewhere. He told me Jordan would be coming. I couldn't say no.

Jordan always comes at 11. It's only 10 now.

I get up from my bed, and walk towards my closet.

I already had two showers in the morning.

I get changed quickly just as I hear the door bell ring. He's early today.

I pick up my hair brush, and stuff it behind me, under my jeans, like it's a gun.

Note to self- get a gun.

"Gabi!" I hear Jordan's voice.

I take a deep breath and walk out of my room.

"Gabi I bought you breakfast. I made it at home" I see him standing in the hallway. I fake a smile.

"I've already ate" he sighs as I walk downstairs.

"You always eat before I come. Can you at least eat with me? I feel like a fat pig if I'm the only one eating" I nod slowly

The door opens and Damon walks in.

"Ella.." he whispers looking at me, concerned.

I smile. He opens his arms and I run to him, hugging him tightly.

"I missed you so much" I mumble, as he wraps his arms around my waist, pulling me closer to him.

"Ella what happened to you" he whispers and I start crying. Crying like I've never cried in my life.

"Don't leave again. Please. Take me as well, everywhere you go. I don't care. Just don't leave me alone. Please" I whisper, tightening my hands around his neck.

"Ella what happened" he says again.

"Carter h-he tried t-to r-rap-pe me." His hands tighten around me.

I feel him squeeze the brush, but then he pulls it out.

"Where is he?" He asks coldly

"Jail. I-I called the police" I whisper and he puts me down.

He looks at me, and places both of his hands on my cheeks. He wipes my eyes.

"I'm proud of you Ella. People don't tend to call the police about these kind of stuff. But you did. Why didn't you call me though?" He whispers, wiping my tears, as they keep coming.

"W-work" I hiccup.

"Ella, you're more important than work. Call me. Okay. Call the police first then me." He hugs me tightly

"Why didn't you tell me?" I hear Jordan's voice, and my hands tighten around Damon.

"Jordan leave" he walks out of the house.

"We're going to the police station" Damon says

He picks me up bridal style and I stare at him.

"You're safe now Ella." I smile slightly.

"I'm safe" I whisper as he walks upstairs towards our room.

"You haven't slept. You haven't ate. Lay down here, and I'm going to go and get you some food. Okay?" He lays me down on the bed.

He looks at the high heel next to the bed, and the lamp.

He sighs, kissing my forehead, and starts walking towards the door.

"Will you marry me and then divorce me after a year, Damon?" I whisper and he freezes.

He turns around, looking at me confused.

"Is that a question or a thought?" He asks walking closer to me.

"Both" he sits down on the bed next to me.

"I. Will. Never. Leave. You" he runs a finger over my cheek, and I lean into his touch.

"Promise?" I whisper

"Promise" he confirms.

I smile slightly.

"Ella, come with me" he stands up

"Okay" I whisper, standing up, and holding his hand tightly.

"I'm never letting go" he whispers, kissing my knuckles.

"Where are we going?" I ask softly.

"We're going to the police station. We're going to get that applehole hanged" he says and I smile slightly.

He used applehole.

"I don't want him to get hanged Damon. I want him to stay in there forever, so he can't do the same thing to anyone else" he kisses my forehead.

"Let's go." I nod, slowly as he walks out of the room.

We walk downstairs in silence, and out of the house. He opens the door for me and I sit inside the car.

He sits inside his seat, and holds my hand tightly.

"They must have taken him to the close police station. The other one is 15 miles away." He mumbles to himself, while driving.

"Will you be with me?" I ask, looking out of the window.

"Every step" he tightens his hand around mine, in my lap.

I stay quiet, watching the view outside.

After a couple of minutes Damon parks the car outside the police station.

It's not like how I imagine it. It looks like a normal house. Well three houses joined together.

"I haven't gave my statement yet" I whisper watching police officers walking in and out.

"Why?" He asks confused

"They came. A couple of times. I never opened the door to them. I told them that I'll come when I'm ready. Do you think I'm ready?" I look at him.

"Ella-" he sighs

"When people go through this, they're never ready. I know because I had a friend who went through this as well. He wasn't ready ever. Sometimes when he thinks about it, he just stops. But I helped him. I bought him to the police station. I got the woman arrested. That's what you need Ella. Someone by your side. And I'm here. I promise. Always." I nod slowly.

I open the door and get out, just as Damon gets out. I wait for him to come to me.

He walks closer, and holds my hand tightly.

"If it makes you any happy, this is the police station, where I told you that you're my wife. You were obviously drunk" I smile up at him.

"I'm ready" he nods walking inside with me.

I look at the ground as I follow Damon.

"Mr Knight" someone says.

I look up to the see the dark skin tone woman that wanted to help that night.

I smile slightly at her, as she smiles back.

"We wanted to call you but Miss Anderson-" Damon nods at her.

"You can take Ella's statement. I'm going to go and see Carter" I nod slowly as he walks off.

"Follow me, Miss Anderson" the woman says and I follow her to an empty room, just with a table on and a couple of chairs.

There's a recording player on the table as well.

I sit down as she sits opposite me.

"Time 12.02. Statement taken my Mrs Ashton. Statement given by Miss Anderson" she says.

"When you're ready Miss Anderson" I nod

When I'm ready.

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"And then this guy, the police officer came and pulled him off me" I whisper, pulling at my fingers slightly.

"Thank you Miss Anderson. I will let you know if anything else is needed" I nod as she stands up.

I stand up as well, as the door opens and Damon walks inside.

His hands are wrapped around in bandages.

She walks out after nodding at Damon.

"Damon.." I whisper walking towards him, and touching his hand.

"That mother fucker, fucking bastard got what deserved, that fucking asshole. I want to go back and rip his head off, that mother fucker" I gasp

"Do you know how many times you swore in that one sentence? At least about 5 times" I say

"I love you Ella" I blush.

"Please say it back. I still remember that day you said to me. You were a bad girl, for rejecting my calls. I couldn't go to sleep, and I couldn't stop smiling." I smile.

"I love you too" I whisper and he smiles, pushing my hair back, and running his hand through my hair.

"I love you" he whispers

"I love you too" I whisper back and he kisses my forehead.

"Let's go home. We'll eat, and I'll show you what I bought for you" I smile

"Key rings?" He shurgs

"Maybe. Maybe not." He holds my hand, and pulls me out of the room.

He walk out of the police station, and sit inside the car.

"We'll get some food, and some chocolate donuts?" He says starting the car and I nod.

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"Okay, stop now" I laugh trying to turn my body away from him.

"No!" He tickles my stomach.

"Please Damon! I can't take anymore!" I exclaim, and he stops

"Okay fine." He sits up, and I sit up as well.

"Can I get my things now?" He nods picking his suitcase up, and placing it on the bed.

"I bought you something but I didn't know your size, so if it doesn't fit, I can send it back and get a different size" he says, unzipping it.

"Close your eyes" I do

He places something soft into my hands.

"Open" he says and I do. I gasp.

"Damon, this is wow" I whisper touching the sequins.

"Is it nice?" I nod hugging him tightly.

"I love it! But I did say only a key ring or something small. This must have cost a million" I say sitting back and touching the dress again.

"How did you know this was my size?" I look at him.

"I didn't. I just described to the girl working there how you look. There was a lot of women there, who were blushing. It was hard" I smile pinching his cheeks.

"You're so cute" he smirks

"I know" he smiles

"Okay close your eyes again." I nod confused, but closing them again.

He places something else in my hands.

I open my eyes and gasp again. This guy is going to kill me.

"Are we going somewhere?" I ask and he nods

"We have a wedding coming up. One of my employees, and we have to attend it. When we go, there will be a lot of paparazzi, so I want you to look your best, which you do always" I smile.

"Thank you. This dress is like a wedding dress" he smirks.

"Speaking of wedding dresses, can I please see yours?" I shake my head

"Nope. You have to wait. When is your friends wedding?" He smiles

"Tomorrow." I slap his arm

"Damon! Don't tell me at the last minute!" He gasps

"Excuse me Ella! You still have at least 12 hours left" I nod

"Thank you for these things" I kiss his cheek.

"I bought you something else as well. It's more for me, but you can do it when ever you want. I'm always ready" I nod confused and close my eyes.

He places two boxes in my hands. I open my eyes to see lingerie. I blush.

"This is your gift to me." He smirks and I blush.

"Talk to me Ella?" He says, noticing my blush.

"How did you know my size?" I ask picking up the black lingerie.

I like this one. It's cute. It has a lot of coverage.

"Again, I just described you" I nod slowly.

"And you want me to wear this when?" I raise my eyebrow, confidence flowing through me.

I'm safe with him. He makes me forget what happened yesterday with Carter.

He smirks.

"Whenever you want. Maybe now would be good" I roll my eyes, a smile on my face.

"Now? Ae you sure Damon? You won't touch me right?" I get off the bed holding both of them in my hands.

"I won't. Are you giving me a show Ella?" I shrug.

"Why not?" He chuckles.

"I like this Ella. I like that you're back to normal now. I love you" he whispers

"I love you too" I reply back walking to the bathroom.

"No peaking!" I shout closing the door.

I wear the pink one and look at myself in the mirror. I look hot.

"Can I see?" I hear his voice.

I take a deep breath and smile. A little teasing won't hurt anyone. And he is my future husband.

I open the door and step out walking closer to the bed.

He smirks. He crawls on the bed towards me, but I step back, shaking my finger at him.

"Nope. Look all you want Damon. I won't be wearing this tomorrow" he gulps at my voice.

"Why?" His voice is husky. How does he do that?

"My dress is backless. I can't wear this now can I?" He gulps again staring at me.

"You look beautiful Ella." Its my turn to blush again.

"Thank you. Do you want to see the other one?" He nods crawling towards me more, but I step back.

"No, no, no Mr Knight. No touching" he groans.

"Why!" He pleads, looking at me. He pouts. This guy is going to kill me.

"Please Ella?" He pouts again.

I walk closer to him, and he grabs my waist pulling me closer, turning me around, so I'm laying on the bed, and he's hoovering over me.

"You look beautiful" he trails a finger down my body, and I gasp at his touch.

"Do you like this Ella? Do you like it when I touch you?" He whispers, his fingers moving slowly on my waist.

I nod slowly.

"I like it too." He leans down to kiss me, but I shake my head.

He turns around laying on the bed next to ne.

I get up and hoover over him. It's my turn.

I have no idea where this confidence came from. I think I'm just happy that Damon is home, because I know I'm safe.

He gulps looking up at me. I lean down closer to his ear, leaving little beautiful kisses on his neck.

"Do you like it when I touch you Damon?" I whisper and he nods slowly.

"I like it too" I jump off the bed and walk towards the bathroom.

"Ella!" He groans as I close the door.

"What? You broke your own rule about touching me!"I laugh getting changed into the black lingerie.

I like this one. It's cute with a lot of coverage.

I walk out of the bathroom and Damon groans.

"I can't wait for our wedding night" I laugh at him.

I hope I can last that long. I might give myself in too him.

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Hey guys!

This chapter is dedicated to xxSkyRose the winner of the wattpad block party giveaway.

Now a lot of you might be thinking, she was so scared in the beginning of this chapter, but now she's teasing him?

That's the magic of Damon. He makes her feel safe.

Anyway..

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