Chapter 180 I can take care of her

Chapter 180 I can take care of her
Vanessa's POV
My pleading eyes dolefully requested. I just didn't want to appear vulnerable and would swallow my plead.
Sincerely, I want to leave these men.
"Let her be, she would get treated at the palace" he ordered, pulled out Harry's coat from my body and threw it at his face.
"I can take care of her" he calmly said not winking an eye away from me. Harry scoffs and left us.
The paramedics quickly ceased and gave him a bow. The rest men held their peace.
"Congratulations Damian" duriel finally says with his eyes on me.
Why do they keep staring? He was opposite Damian and I.
I knew he would come. None of them address him as an emperor which will change as long as I am his wife.
Damian took a glimpse at me and together we threw our gaze at duriel and said;
"Thank you for coming"
Soon, they were taking their leave and five bodyguards dressed in black began to pace towards us.
They arrey themselves behind me and the emperor.
I tried to walk but accidentally fell on him. My head was buried on his chest and his hot body simmer through my wedding gown.
I was glued to him. It was as though I couldn't take a step without him being involved.
It was then I realized I got bruised on my toes.
Seriously? Why did he come running at me when I still sustained injuries?
Did I just compliment this wedding? It was my worst!
He took me in his arms not minding the weight the gown and I pulled.
The path was cleared for him and he walked with me. Luckily, the palace wasn't far from there.
It was my first time in the palace. The beautiful scenery in this arena was captivating.
Nestled in the woodland, as humble as any rock face in these parts, was a mansion or castle.
It's windows were as shy eyes, large to welcome any ray of sun. The rock walls belonged right where it was.
As if perchance it had grown up right from that hallowed ground.
It was as if it had been called into existence to protect those who came to dwell within.
To quell the elements and allow a heat to build from hearths into the inhaled woodland air.
It gave me an impression of my lost home. Servants parades everywhere, organized and welcoming, they treated them at their best.
I took a peek at my groom, his outfit particularly.
As for my supposed husband, he was forced to wear a dark notch lapel suit which fits his body size.
At the breast pocket sat a green boutonniere.
He was dashing in his outward appearance. Though a sense of nervousness consumes him.
Every living thing in this building gave us a bow and I was delighted. Sadly, mave needed rest.
When we had gotten inside the palace, he took me straight to my room and place me gently on the bed.
This room could fit for a sitting room, enermous and enchanting.
He was treating me like a princess, asking if I felt pain anywhere else. I wish to ask him how he was faring. But he would heal up in no time and so that wasn't a bother.
I gave him no response and he must have noticed that.
Neither would my pride appreciate his effort.
"I will let the maids attend to you" he concluded exhausted while pacing to the door.
"If you need anything, tell it to them"
"No, I will come straight at you" I responded adjusting myself on the bed. His blood stain hits hard on my nose. I've learnt to control myself from eating human flesh but I doubt if a vampire would.
He scoffed at me while holding the doorknob.
"I'm a rare man and you only get to see me..."
"In the dark and as my husband, you're meant to be by my side" I completed wrinkling my lashes as though I know all.
My hand reached for the pin that held my hair and it came crashing on my face. I kept the pin beside me and directed my eyes at me again.
He suddenly turned his face at me and began to unbutton his shirt. Damian let out a sided smile which reveals his dimple.
"That's true, The last time I checked, it's our honeymoon" he lustful said as he darken his gaze at me.
I widen my eyes and tighten my grip on the blanket. He was using my words against mine.
Cold run down my spine as I drag my body on the bed and curb myself at a corner. Mave awakes as she sensed I was in danger.
He was right but I didn't want to have sex with any man. I had tried to come out of that addiction because it was tiring.
He leans his body on me and I feel under his constant gaze.
My eyes went to his lips and I was holding myself from not kissing him. We exchanged breath and my elbow were curved on his chest.
He inserted my hair between my ears and I could clear see him. My body shook as I had was a taste of his pleasing breath.
Once again his arms had gone around my tiny waist. It was firm and a silent groan escape my lips.
My breast was pinned to his chest and I duck my head away.
"Did you make that chandelier fall just to get me closer to you?"
His question should have turned me off but it made me more lustful towards him.
"Wh...at?" I stuttered rolling my eyes away from him but he pushed my face to look at him.
Luckily, the pin was still beside me and I took it for defense. It was relief I didn't wear a revealing gown or he would have been lurching at my breasts.
I directed the pin towards his stomach and he lowered his eyes at my body.
He quickly took my wrist and made the pin point to his face.
I gasped and mave howls, nervous, a tail pop out and my whisk surface.
"Let me guess, you were bugging me just to kill me on our wedding night?!" He snaps as my hand trembles to stab him in the eye.
What was wrong with me? Why do I feel weak and guileless around him. This wasn't me.