too long, I might die

u in his office." Cecilia, one of the ma

eartbeat already pacing irregularly at the

ife

fat

The lavishness of the Monalèz mansion doesn't incite awe from me anymore, this

er the luster of these diamo

nly seven. I didn't particularly like Thanos Monalèz, but I wasn't fussy and opinionated at that age. My mot

ell be made o

Monalèz household are very odd, but I nev

nd most entru

ive of us, me, daddy, mother and my two sisters

ce kempt, to iron his clothes

on his body, head to toe and I know

time he's there, watching silently like an adept predator s

ity conceiving ways to elude his

l's office, adjusting the straps of my silk ni

c voice had a tinge of f

cking eyes with the Devil far longer than my lungs could bear. Still, I desperate

something lurking in those dead eyes, they ha

l knows y

g in place like a statue. My eyes followed diligently as his thick fingers stroked his tri

oco." The depth of his voic

is bloomi

d so ruthlessly cut at the

ot very pleased with me, but then ag

and presented him with the glass while bein

over my skin, setting me ablaze as

vely lowered my head, glazing at my to

facing his. His tone was the most lenient a

e most beautiful creation, crafted to perfection, for he was meant to be an Ange

slightly pink lips were the most inflexible, he rarely ever smiled or showed his pearly white, perfect set of teeth. Yet those lips which have uttered the last words of plenty, invited gazes from women in their thousands. Including me. His hair flowed to just above his shoulders and was as dark as h

a beautiful man sheltere

rds, but his eyes expressed all

gaze, pleading him with my ey

girl?" My father's darkening eyes bore deeper into mine, a

bodyg

after I begged Varto to keep my

kind of person you have to

eks flushed, my heart

o embar

tly, I knew he was angry -which only increased my fright. "I also heard that you were

nesty and confessed my sins, despite my inner

ond to remind me

person in this ma

ing behind the chair I was seated on.I focused my gaze ahead, n

lips when my father's fingers brushed against my exposed collarbone, before he le

I've dreaded hear

breath grazing my neck stealing at my own brea

se, the Lord of Bervon, the Lord of

ce, his emotions were heavily encrypted. He was cool, calm an

ble, "No.." I liked Jon very much, b

I was his

Lucifer

ough my hair, "because I'll kill anyone who tries to steal my princ

what he wanted to hear. "Vies

eturned to his throne, but

t again as he patted his thigh

sleeves of his black jacket and shirt, "bend

n

asily strode

before him and surrendered myself to him. With utmost ease, he

hat was

w it a

ce I last received the ju

ing forward t

as he peeled the night dress f

th anticipation as he opened one of the

never see that

m him and awaited

too long, i might di

I couldn't help but squirm as his fingers slipped under my l

again, because the Devil does not f