"I know you.." he drawled, "and I am waiting to know what you felt, experienced and lived." his hands reached for hers and he slowly entwined them. Olivia did not break her gaze even when her body started to heat.
"Damon…"
"I am listening. I will always listen. But Olivia, me and others could only make assumptions. You have to explore the truth." Olivia wanted to laugh at the absurdity of it.
"Will you trust me if I take you somewhere?" Olivia paused, not sure and her eyes fell on the sky, it was still red.
"We will return by night. And you would get the answers you wanted." Olivia hesitated. She had come to him on a whim. Because a part of her was scared. But did she really want answers? What if it shatters her life.
"I will be with you, no matter what you find." and then he whispered, making her close her eyes and take a shaky breath.
"I am afraid!" she confessed and he nodded.
"I am afraid too. But with you, I am ready to take any risk."
