you're married to the devil.

Damon is evil, he's corrupt, he's the world's most ruthless and harsh billionaire. and yet he fell in love with you.

he's just had a long day at his office. no one knows that he is the devil, but you do. you're the only person he has ever trusted with the information, and you are bound to secrecy.

he walks in through the front door - still wearing his black suit - shrugging off his blazer. "where's my wife?" Damon calls, throwing his jacket at one of his security men - one of many scattered around the property.