"Stop it, just stop it, " he growled furiously at me, studying in disappointment
"How many lies you are going to feed me now, after all, you have his blood, and blood always shows its color," he said while clenching his teeth
His words felt like a k...
"Y..." you are Lucifer Kingston," I asked in pure shock. I mean, if accusations were true, he must be rude and cruel and arrogant, but here he is the complete gentleman with a good heart. What is true?
My head is spinning due to confusion.
And he knows my freaking real name.
I stumbled as my head spun due to a migraine and periods of pain.
He put his hands over my arms to balance me.
I looked at him in shock.
What is your reality?
"I think you need rest," he said to me. I was too tired to argue, so I didn't object when he led me away.
"Ahhhh..." I cried out when a sharp pain again shot in my abdomen. My eyes were half-closed. I felt dizzy like I was going to pass out anytime.
My legs give up completely. I can't walk now.
He felt my uneasiness and quickly carried me in bridal style.
"My tired head is rested on his muscular chest."
We reached too far on that floor and gates opened automatically, which led to a very luxurious penthouse.
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He has a penthouse here.
That penthouse is very magnificent and luxurious, with a marble floor, expensive furniture, and a large glass window. I guess that is his living room.
but he led me down the stairs of the hallway.
He went towards the largest king size bed in the middle and laid me gently there, then pulled a soft silk duvet over my waist, caressing my hair as if soothing me, but when his hand reached towards my head, he frowned and said, "shit you are burning."
"I will call the doctor. Don't worry. I won't let anything happen to you." Those were the last words I heard before black dots appeared in my sight as I drifted unconsciously.
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I awoke to soft sheets, and the morning light trickled in through the blinds. shedding myself of the remaining glimpses of sleep, my eyes were still shut as I soaked in the warmth of soft covers before letting my Iris's eyes see the sun's rays.
I opened my eyes and tried to sit on the bed, but it's a little difficult because of the pain in my stomach area, but it's not that much as last time.
Finally, I sat up in bed and looked around. This is not my room.
Then, it's the biggest master suite and most beautiful room I have ever seen in my life. It has a marble floor and dark walls, which somehow reminds me of Lucifer's personality. The realisation occurs to me when I think about Lucifer that he is the one who brought me here.
Then the door of the bedroom opened and Lucifer entered, carrying a tray of breakfast. It had grilled bread sandwiches with light food and orange juice, and a soup.
