No Medicine For Regret (1)

This time it was not Ivy who entered, but it was two of her bodyguards who were talking among themselves and Lucas was able to recognize one of them.

It was Eric who had earlier told them off when they were accusing Ivy of trying to seduce and get back together with Damon.

"How can you forget him?''

The other guard questioned Eric.

"Not my fault okay! I heard James yawn and noticed that we are one hour late for his bedtime. One hour! Okay Shawn.''

"Sure sure..."

The other guard Shawn punctually replied to Eric, as both of them walked towards Almund.

Nodding towards the rest of them Eric told them in a happy tone.

"Sorry for this good people... We kind of forgot this trash so do allow us to take him with us. Hope you all have a wonderful evening today.''

With this, he tugged at Almund's collar and dragged him towards the door without giving anyone a chance to reply or even react.

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One hour later,

Damon has no idea how but he finds himself sitting in his bedroom... in the villa he shared with Ivy during the short period they spent as a married couple.

He thought back to all the shocks he received in a single day,

Such as the magnificent transformation Ivy went through.

If in the past Ivy gave off the vibe of a spoiled princess with reckless behavior then today she looked like a queen looking down at her subjects.

And if one pays attention to the facts and the details, then she is a legit queen.

With the powers of the Belmont behind her, she now can do anything she wants to do. Anything.

No one can now harm her,

No one can now dictate her life.

Sitting down on the bed, the events from the night flashed through his eyes when he suddenly remembered a little bundle of joy, that came and left with Ivy.

Before he could react his legs moved on their own as they walked towards a room not far from his own.

Looking at the similar blue door, Damon twisted the nob open and felt as if he had travelled five back to the past.

When he still had a wife and son with him.

When he still had someone to call family.

The room was filled with different types of toys... from a stuffed bear to a big mechanical robot.

The only thing telling you that no one lived in the room was the thick layer of dust covering everything.