66. OUTCOME

~ Damon ~ Damon had never felt this nervous in his entire life. Standing on the top of a Manhattan skyscraper, his breath turned white in the air as he let out a long sigh. Putting his hands inside his pocket, he couldn’t stop fidgeting, and no, it wasn’t because of the cold. It was because his hand touched the small velvet box tucked inside. Minutes later, the helicopter arrived and Violet came out in her long winter coat and leather boots. Damon took a moment and watched her, marveling at how beautiful she was. The wind was blowing in her face, and though it was cold outside, she looked as fierce as ever. Goddamn. That’s my girl. Damon’s heart was beating faster and faster as she stepped nearer. He was eager to get dinner started, but he accidentally slipped out the fact that there was another surprise coming up. Violet, of course, wouldn’t let it go and she pressed to know what the surprise was. Finally, Damon couldn’t hold it in any longer, and so he told her. I promised to give yo