Married to the Devil's Son novel Chapter 61

61 Chapter 1

Vol.2

-Return of the Devil's Son-

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A month had passed since Lucian's death, but it was only yesterday when I had accepted that he was gone, gone forever. I didn't know how long I had cried but it was the most painful thing I had gone through, even more, painful than Pierre's torture.

I remembered the day he died. I had woken up in my chamber after losing consciousness. Pierre stood next to the bed and stared down at me with an ugly smirk on his face.

"Snow White is finally awake!" he said.

"Where is Lucian?"

"Your husband is dead!"

I shook my head as I sat up. "No, he is not! He will come back...I know he will come back."

"Oh really? Tell me how a dead man will come back? I am curious." He taunted.

Lucian was a demon, he couldn't die.

"You will see for yourself when he comes back!" I spat.

Pierre's ugly smirk turned into an even uglier smile.

"Well then, until he comes back you belong to me, princess." His eyes traveled down to my neck and further down to my breasts.

I grabbed the sheets and covered myself but he yanked them away. I did an attempt to run away but he grasped my ankles and pulled me to him.

"Let go of me! I will never belong to you!" I yelled as he placed himself on top of me while I struggled to free myself.

He was strong, pinning my legs down with his and my hands at the sides of my head.

"I decide who you belong to!" He growled. "But don't worry I won't force myself on you. Taming the wild cat that you are is more fun."

Where was Lucian? Why wasn't he coming to save me?

Pierre removed himself from me then gave me a hard glare. "Fight as much as you want, princess. In the end, you will come begging me to do with you as I please." He said then left me alone in the room.

I collapsed on the bed and started crying. Why was Lucian not coming? He wasn't dead, couldn't be. I was not going to accept that.

I felt a hand on my back, stroking gently. "My Lady, please don't cry." It was Lydia.

"Where is Lucian?"

"My Lady, calm yourself first."

"He is not dead! I know it, Lydia, I know it."

She just nodded and continued stroking my back until I calmed down and fell asleep.

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I woke up from someone splashing water on my face. With a gasp, I sat up and wiped the water away with my hands.

"What is…" I looked up and found princess Elsa. She looked angry but right now I was angrier than her. How dare she? _{freēwēbηovel.c૦m}

I rose from bed hastily. "What's wrong with you?"

"Stay away from my husband!" She snapped.

"I don't want your ugly husband!" I spat.