"Damon! Hurry up" I say walking out of the airport.

"Ella! You can help you know!" He exclaims

I stop and wait for him to watch up. He has a trolley with all our suitcases on top.

He stops next to me, and I look around us.

"We're in Hawaii" I whisper staring at the sky.

"Have you never been?" I shake my head looking at him.

"Have you?" He nods

"Yeah. With a few friends years ago" I nod walking with him towards a taxi.

The taxi driver smiles at us, and starts talking to Damon while I look around.

I see someone move away from the window.

I stare at the place and I see Evan. What the hell?

He moves away, disappearing behind some trees

"Ella" Damon touches my shoulder and I jump. He looks at me confused.

"What's wrong?" I shake my head.

"Nothing" he nods and we sit inside the car.

I see Evan, and he smirks at me, and salutes me.

I turn back to Damon, who holds my hand.

Yesterday was the best day ever. I'm officially Mrs Knight.

We danced so much, that when we came home, we went straight to bed.

"We're are we going to stay?" I ask and he smirks

"In a hotel. The honeymoon suite" I blush slightly as his intense stare.

The driver parks the car outside a huge hotel.

We get out of the car, and he gets the 3 suitcases out. 2 are mine and 1 is Damon's.

I take a suitcase off him and we walk inside the hotel. I walk behind him, as he walks towards the reception.

I look at the chandeliers leading to a huge staircase.

"Ella let's go" I nod, picking up the suitcase and following him towards the elevator.

We stand inside and Damon's takes a deep breath, opening a couple of buttons on his shirt.

"Who tells you to come in a suit?" I smile

"You look professional Ella. When you want something they'll give it too you right that minute." I nod as the doors open. I follow behind him as he walks towards a room.

I follow him and gasp,looking at all the rose petals.

"Woah. This looks beautiful" I whisper closing the door behind me.

"Not as beautiful as you" Damon walks towards me.

"That was cheesy" I say and he holds my hand, and we walk towards the bed.

I sit down as he hands me a glass of water

"Thanks. I'm tired and hot" he chuckles sitting down next to me, as I put the glass down on the table. I turn to him, and he's a few inches away from me.

He stares at me and then at my lips.

"Just kiss me Damon" I whisper and he crashes his lips on mine, laying me down on the bed.

He kisses down my neck, as I moan slightly.

"I want to make love to you Ella." I nod slowly, blushing.

***********

I wake up to someone kissing my neck.

"Stop it Damon" I mumble pushing him away, and burying my head on the pillow.

I feel weight over me, and I groan.

"Damon. Get off! You're so fat!" I turn my head,my eyes still closed.

"No" he whispers into my ear, placing kisses down my neck slowly.

"Wake up Ella" he whispers, placing his hands on my bare waist.

"Do you want to have that again?" I open my eyes slowly, turning around under him, and looking up at him.

"No, but if you want.." be smirks and I sigh

"Damon, honey, it's our honeymoon. You don't have to wake up early for work. Now be a good boy and go back to sleep" I pat his cheek.

He nods placing his head, on my neck, holding his weight with his hands.

I close my eyes, turning around, burying my face in my pillow.

"Ella wake up" he whispers again and I sigh

"Do you hate me?" I ask, looking up at him

"No. I love you?" He frowns at me.

"Then please let me sleep" I sigh

He leans down to kiss me, but I move my head.

"Morning breath, Damon." I exclaim and he chuckles, getting off me.

He gets off the bed, his back towards me. Did I forget to mention that he is naked?

"Damon!" I gasp sitting up quickly

He turns his head, smirking at me.

"What? You seen me all night Ella. There's nothing hide." He walks towards the bathroom.

"I'm having a shower. I would love some company. But if you don't want to save water, I'm okay with that" he pops his head back out

"Save water?" I blush slightly and he nods

"Do you want to be a nice person and save water?" I nod getting out of bed slowly.

"Fuck yes!" He runs towards me, and picks me up.

"Damon! No swearing!" I slap him on his back, as he throws me over his shoulder.

"Sorry" he chuckles.

*

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"To the beach. I think that's where we should go. Don't you think?" I say sitting on the bed.

"Yeah. That's cool too" he types of his laptop.

"Damon, what did I tell you? No work" he sighs

"I have a few emails to get to and then we'll go. Okay?" He smiles at me and I nod

"I'll go" he nods typing.

The guy didn't even understand what I said.

It's 2 in the afternoon.

I get up and walk towards my suitcase. I pick out my black swim suit and my white cover dress.

I walk towards the bathroom and quickly get dressed.

I walk out and pick up my white flip flops, and brush my hair quickly. I grab a beach bag, and put two towels inside with my suncream.

I place my black hat on top of my head, and look at Damon. He's still working.

Applehole.

"I'm going out." I walk towards him, and kiss his cheek.

"Okay. I'll be down in a few minutes. I promise" I nod, and walk out of the room.

We're on our honeymoon, and he's working. But I don't mind,because I know work is important, especially for someone like Damon.

And I did see a beach out of the window.

I walk out of the lobby,and walk around the hotel, where I see the beach.

People are sunbathing, playing chicken fight, or playing volleyball.

I walk towards the sand, and smile at the water.

I place my bag down, and get my towel out, and place it down on the floor.

I see shadows behind me

I turn around to see a few people, standing there.

"Hi?" I stand up and the shirtless guy smiles.

"We need an extra player for chicken fight. Do you want to play?' I smile nodding.

"Sure." They nod waiting for me.

I turn around, and pull my dress over my head, placing it down with my hat.

I turn to them, as the two guys look at me up and down.

"My name is Gabrielle, but you can call me Gabi" I say and they nod.

"My name is Cole and this is Michael. And she's Amanda" Cole says and I nod.

"Who's team am I on?" Cole and Michael put their hands up.

"Mine!" Michael shouts and I nod, smiling at him.

"Okay" I say taking my flip flops off and following them into the water.

Michael bends down slightly, and I climb on to his shoulders.

Someone grabs me by the waist and pulls me off.

"What the hell!" I exclaim looking behind me to see Damon.

He scowls at me.

"What are you doing?" He asks and I smile at him.

"You came?" I ask standing up straight.

"Of course I did. But what are you doing Ella?" He asks me, pushing a strand of my hair behind my ear.

I think he just likes touching my hair.

"Oh, I'm playing chicken fight. I'm on Michael's team. I'll see you in a few minutes. Sit down" he frowns at me again.

"No." He whispers

"Dude, she wants to play, let her" Cole says behind me.

"She's my wife. She's not sitting on someone's shoulders, except mine. Don't call me dude" Damon growls at him lowly.

"Damon, calm down. You might change into a wolf" I whisper placing my hands onto his chest. I notice him only wearing black shorts.

"We match!" I exclaim

"You're married?" The two boys ask behind us.

I turn around and nod.

"Yep." I show them my ring, and the girl frowns slightly,looking at Damon.

"Oh" Michael mumbles.

"Why? Is there something wrong?" I ask confused

"Nope. Well we have to go" he says and they all walk away. I look at them confused.

"But the chicken fight.." I mumble, and Damon places his hands on my waist spinning me around.

"Da-" he places his lips on mine.

"I'm sorry" I frown as he looks at me.

"For what?" He sighs

"For doing work. It's our honeymoon and I'm working. That's wrong. What I should be doing is treasuring you" he whispers and I blush slightly.

"So you're going to bury me?" He looks at me confused, and then he chuckles.

"Ella.. forget it. Let's sit down and enjoy the place" I nod following him back to my towel area.

I sit down as he stands up, covering the sun.

"Damon?" I look at him confused.

"I forgot to tell you how beautiful you look" he smiles as I blush.

"Oh." He chuckles.

"Damon" I hear a voice behind me. Damon freezes.

I look behind me to see the woman from the party. Helen.

I stand up quickly, and she looks at me.

"Gabrielle" I frown at her.

"Leave us alone" I say standing in front of a frozen Damon.

He steps back, but I hold his hand tightly. He's not leaving this time.

"Damon, I just wan-" I shake my head at her.

"No. Leave or I'll call the police" she ignores me.

"I just want to talk to you" I sigh.

"Fine. We'll leave" I say packing my things quickly. I place my hat in Damon's hand, and he looks at it confused.

I grab his hand and walk past Helen. She grabs Damon's hand and he flinches.

"Leave me alone" he whispers

I grab her hand and push it away from Damon.

"Stop it or I will give you a bitch slap. I don't give a fuck if you're older than me" I glare at her.

I pull Damon behind me, and we walk back to the hotel. I stand in the elevator with him, as the doors close.

"Da-" he shakes his head

"Don't. Please" he whispers and I stay quiet.

We walk out of the elevator, and towards our room. Damon walks inside and straight towards the bathroom. I run in front of him, stopping his way.

"No! You're not locking yourself up" I say

"Please Ella move" he pleads and I shake my head.

"No Damon. I'm here now. I'll be with you every time. I promise" he shakes his head

"Please" he whispers

"No." He closes his eyes, and hugs me tightly. I wrap my arms around his neck, as he pulls me closer.

He turns me around and places me on the bed. He walks to the bathroom and locks himself inside.

I frown.

"Damon" I get up and walk towards the door.

"If you love me Ella, you'll leave me alone for a few minutes. I'll come out to talk when I'm ready" I sigh, nodding slowly.

"I'm going out" I don't hear a reply.

Damon doesn't trust me a lot. He trusts me, but not enough for him to talk to me about it.

And I'll do something so our relationship is stronger.

I quickly get changed into some shorts and a loose top.

Something that will make us both stronger.

*

*

I walk inside slowly, making sure I don't hurt myself.

Damon's sat on the windowsill,staring outside. He hears me walk inside and he looks at me.

"Gabrielle" I frown slowly but shake my head.

"I need to talk to you" I nod walking closer to him.

I lift my shirt up and show him my tattoo.

I know I'm crazy. But it's for the best. He'll know that I actually do love him, and I don't plan on leaving. Plus I always wanted a tattoo.

"You got a tattoo?" He whispers and I nod

"It's wrapped up yet, but in a few weeks I can show you properly. It's your name" he frowns at me.

"Why would you do that Gabrielle. Forget it. I need to tell you something. I think it's best if I tell you now, because I'm fed up of you" I frown, sitting down, and he stands up.

"Damon what are you talking about?" I whisper

"I'm fed up. I'm fed of you always wanting things. I'm fed up of you always wanting attention. I'm fed up of you always complaining about this person and then that person. You're perfect yourself!" He shouts at me.

I frown.

"Damon, I know this is about Helen, and I'll be quiet. I won't force you to tell me. It's okay. I know th-" he shakes his head at me.

"You know nothing! I swear you don't!" I frown, but shake my head slightly.

"Tell me Damon then. Tell me whats wrong?" I whisper

"No! No! I give up Gabrielle! I give up on us!" I stand up slowly.

"What the fuck are you talking about Damon! Fine! You give up then! Why do you want a divorce?" I shout

"Yes! I want a divorce!" He exclaims.

"No! I'm not giving up on us! I don't give a two flying monkeys if you give up! You're just angry, upset about Helen. I don't give a fuck!" I shout at him.

"Stop swearing!" He exclaims

"Stop shouting then!" I shout

"Stop it Gabrielle! Stop it! We're going back. And I'm filing a divorce for us" he walks out of the room.

What? Is he- no he won't. He loves me,that's the reason why he wanted to get married to me,even if it was because of our families.

Maybe he's just messing with me.

I sit back down on the sofa,looking out of the window. I see Damon, walk onto the beach, kicking the sand.

A few girls walk up to him, and smile. He smirks back, holding one's hand, and walking away.

He won't cheat. Not now. Right?

I wipe my eyes, and stand up.

"No one is worth your tears Gabi. Don't cry" I whisper to myself in the mirror,wiping my eyes, as tears keep on coming.

Maybe it's the pain from the tattoo.

I take a deep breath, and walk towards my suit case. I pack them up,and sit on the bed waiting for Damon.

He won't really do this.

He loves me.

I love him.

That's enough for us.

I know what's wrong with him.

I've read enough books to tell me about these type of guys.

They get upset, thinking that their not good enough for the girls.

That's what Damon thinks. Well I hope.

He gives up on us.

But I don't.

This bitch doesn't go down without a fight.

And she's going to fight till her last breath.

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Hey guys!

Is Della going to be over? Damon how can you be so mean to Ella?

Like are you serious Damon? A divorce?

Anyways..

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