Revenge Deal With The Devil-Chapter 141: OUR SON

"What do you want with my daughter?" Damon asked sternly glaring hard at Asis.

"Nothing sir, we are just friends." He replied looking unfazed by Damon and his brothers hard glare well only two of his brothers since Leviton seemed to be in his own world as he kept on looking at Asis strangely.

"It better be nothing." Max growled angrily while Damon rolled his eyes at the thought that his dear brother was over doing it a bit.

"If I find out you came to cause harm to my daughter I would make you sorry." Damon threatened baring his fangs out at Asis.

Asis gulped in correspondence trying to look as calm as possible, there was this painful ache in his heart as he wondered that if Damon knew he was his father whether he would be as protective as this for him.

"He is your daughter’s guest, be nice to him." Amelia said rolling out a trolley filled to the brim with different kinds of meat, the women followed behind her and a blushing Adara, they seemed to have had their own corner of discussions before coming out to the dinning place.

"Okay my dear mate." Damon said with a sweet smile his cold aura immediately disseminating, "I think I’m going to gag." Said Max who made a disgusted expression.

"Shut up." Damon ordered with his demeanour changing immediately and Max kept shut abruptly.

After the food was served, Amelia dragged Max up from his seat by the ear as she wanted to sit beside Asis.

As they ate, Asis tried to reach for the pepper at the centre table when Amelia caught sight of the mark on his arm.

In shock she dropped her spoon and immediately grabbed Asis arm unintentionally using to much force catching him of guard and causing him to wince.

"Where did you get this mark?" Amelia asked confused, she knew her daughter had this kind of mark so why was someone else having it.

Hearing those words, Damon looked at the boy’s arm with different emotions flooding in, one thing that he knew for sure is that he must not let Amelia find out the truth.

As Damon was about to stand up, Adara replied her mother’s question, "When we met as kids I noticed the mark too, it seemed to be fate, am I right?" She giggled.

Damon’s grip on the table cloth underneath tightened as he was in a dilemma, there was no way the child was alive, he saw the child’s dead body at the hospital morgue and not only that because he did not want to break Amelia’s heart after all the suffering she had been through he never told her about their male child, if this boy ends up being their child Amelia might never forgive nor trust him again, Damon thought in his heart and for the first time in a long time he was panicking badly as he thought of ways to take everyone’s mind of the matter.

"Where are your parents?" Amelia asked after listening to what Adara said, Asis sighed within him, since his parents could not recognise him, he has to go with the back story that Silva had planned out for him.

"I don’t really know much about them." Asis pretended to be in pain as he dropped his head low, "Do you want to talk about it?" Amelia asked in a calm and cool voice.

"Well..." Asis said so he would not look to eager, "I was taken from birth by a silver haired man, my parents did not get to see me and according to what I heard him say, my mother was in a coma when she gave birth to me while my father went to vent due to a provocation, he cast a spell on the doctors and took me leaving my sister behind, I was tortured in his hands for years before I finally managed to escape." Asis explained and the whole table went silent, Leviton eyes widened in realization then he smirked secretly looking satisfied.

"How did you know this?" Amelia in a shaky voice pleading in her heart that it was not what she thought it is.

"I heard him brag to him friends about it when I was 10." Asis explained with a hurt expression.

"Damon can I see you in the study?." Amelia asked not waiting for a reply before she stood up and left.

"Did I say something wrong?" Asis asked wondering why the atmosphere was all tensed like hell was about to break lose.

Damon just took a quick glance at him, he could not believe that he was staring at the son whom he thought was long dead.

"You want to see me?" Damon said shutting the study door gently.

"Damon please tell me that is not our son sitting there." Amelia said between tears as she cursed Silva in her heart, was killing her not enough for him? Why did he have to go after her child? Her son, for every mother, their child was their pride and weakness.

"I think he is my love." Damon said after a long period of silence.

"You think?! How come i never knew anything about having a son!!" Amelia yelled with her eyes all red.

"Because I thought he died and I did not want to hurt your feelings, you just woke up from a coma that happened due to my selfishness and you expected me to look you in the eyes and say one of our child was dead!" Damon yelled back then sighed massaging his forehead, "Please let’s talk about this calmly." He said calming down after realizing that he yelled.

"For 18years Damon, 18 good years." Amelia said with pain filled eyes that were glossy with tears.

"We lived together for 18 years and you never deemed it fit to tell me I had a son who died?" Amelia questioned as tears dropped from her eyes uncontrollably.

"Amelia..." Damon called out, "Look I’m not mad at you that you let that bastard take my son away I’m only mad because if really he was dead, I would not have known for eternity." Amelia said that cleaning her tears before storming out of the study.