One month later,
Camelia's POV:
I always feared the BDSM relationship. I used to think that this only brought pain for women.
Well, you couldn’t blame me when I had to endure torture of a devil like Devin and Derek.
But Lucifer showed me that BDSM sexual behavior could be pleasurable. I enjoyed having sex with him. Before meeting him, I never knew that sex was meant for pleasure. Because before him, they raped me in the name of sex.
University classes were in full swing. With classes, exams, quizzes, laboratory classes, assignments, life was so busy. I hardly got any chance to breath.
It would be wonderful if we could go somewhere for a trip. I returned home and got freshened up. I was eating that's when I got a call from Lucifer.
"Hello, preciosa. How was your day?" He asked from the other side.
Devin's POV:"Ahhhhh! Leave me! Ahhhhhhhhh!""Ahhhhhhhhhhhh. Nooooooooooooooo!"
Two days later, Lucifer's POV:I was lying on the bed with my preciosa. We just had a good fucking session."Lucifer, do you remember the day when you kidnapped me?" She asked me suddenly.It wasn’t something I expected her to talk about."Yeah. Why?""You questioned me and when you thought I was lying, you handed me to some woman who beat me a lot. Do you remember?"I tensed, of course I remembered. Every single detail like it happened tomorrow. If that hadn’t happened, how could I get my preciosa?But the question was why she was talking about that?Why now?"Yeah. Her name is Cindy. Before working for me, she used to work as a hit woman."Her eyes went big. She was genuinely sur
Camelia's POV:When I was admitted into the university, I didn’t want to make any friend. And didn’t try making one.But still I got a friend, Laura. The wavy brown haired, small girl was overly sweet, caring and fun-loving.But she was a bit talkative. But every word she said sounded fun. And she hardly criticized someone. For a girl, it was a rare good habit."So what I was talking about? I got a job in a restaurant recently. I need some more cash. After I earn them, I would start my own cafe. I am going to use my aunt's vacated house's front yard. She is going to give me discount on rent." She spoke as she gobbled on her pasta. We were eating in the university canteen.As always I was a good listener.
Lucifer's POV:"Master!"
The next day,Camelia's POV: After I returned home from University, I called my mother. I wanted to talk to her for so long.
Camelia's POV: Few hours later,I bought a train ticket online.I didn’t even get time to eat. Suddenly I realized, I was hungry when my stomach growled. I took the telephone and called the hotel room service to buy some sandwiches for me.Thirty minutes later, I heard a knock on the door. I walked to open it thinking it was the room service. But I was enraged and my heart filled with hatred when I saw who it was.It was Lucifer. I tried to slam the door shut on his face, but he was strong as a monster. No. He was a monster.He stretched his hand and pushed the door open with his palm using his brute strength. I stumbled a step behind, and he entered inside, closing the door."Go from here, Lucifer." I said."I am not here to stay. I will go but only after taking you back with me.""I won't go back to you. Just go!" I snapped. He raised a brow at me."Why?" He was asking me why? He still had the gut. How self-seeking and unabashed a person could be."You can stop your act now. I know
Lucifer's POV:Fuck!I cursed internally. She heard a fragment of my conversation with Rulf and no wonder she misinterpreted it.Now I had to explain everything to her clearly. It would be better if she came back
Lucifer's POV:I stared at Camelia, waiting for her to say something. She opened her mouth to say something but closed it again.She was silent, staring at the floor tearing cobwebs of deep, complicated thoughts and confusions. Then she took a deep breath and looked at me."You brought me so you could fuck me? And you lied to me. I trusted you like a blind person. Using my trust, you manipulated me staying with you. You made a fool out of me." Tears began rolling down her cheeks as she finished her sentence.Her already red eyes looked bloodshot now, red capillaries were showing. Her eyelashes were soaked with tears.Like thousand thorns, her tears were jabbing my heart painfully. I embraced her body with my arms."Baby, don't cry. Whatever I did, I did to keep you
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EpilogueThree anda halfyears later, Camelia's POV:I met Lucifer four years ago. It wasn’t any romantic encounter.
The next day, Third Person’s POV:Camelia woke up the next day, and she felt herself wrapped in someone's arm. It felt so familiar, so intimate.She opened her eyes and found herself in Lucifer's arms. Yesterday, she passed out due to stress and couldn’t finish their conversation.Feeling disappointed, she decided to leave. But Lucifer's arm kept her caged in his chest. Camelia tried to untangle herself but couldn’t.Lucifer woke up from her continuous attempts."You woke up, preciosa? How are you feeling?" Lucifer asked as he tried to sit up."Leave me first." Camelia said. Luci
Ten hours later,Lucifer's POV:"Fuckkkkk!"My head was paining like a motherfucker.I opened my eyes and found myself on the bed.Last thing I could remember that I was drinking vodka on the floor.Who the fuck brought me on the bed?Who dared to touch me without my consent?The fucker was going to die."Are you awake? Or would you like to drink some more?"I heard my preciosa, she was sitting beside me and taunting me shaking an empty vodka bottle.I was imagining her again. I shook my head to brush off the drunken haze. I needed to piss too. I groaned, I must have drunk like a dead last night."Why aren’t you talking to me?" I heard my preciosa again. I was imagining her everywhere, every time."It's ME! I AM FUCKING REAL! SITTING HERE DAMNIT!" Sud
Third person's POV:Camelia was crying inside the hospital cabin. A few minutes after Lucifer exited, Laura entered the cabin."Camelia? Are you alright?" Laura went to her."No. I am not. Laura you know what the hardest thing is? The hardest thing is to hate the person you love so much." Camelia cried.
Camelia's POV:Me and Lucifer stood face to face."Why the fuck are you here?" I glared at him."I am alive and healthy. And most importantly I am back to my beautiful form by the grace of God. Are you disappointed now? Did you want me dead?" I questioned.He smiled at me. But it looked almost sincere, genuine."I am glad to know that you are beautiful as ever."Glad my ass!"Lucifer, I want to suggest you something. You are a good-looking man and have great acting skill. If your mafia business doesn’t work out anymore, try for acting. I am sure you will outshine everyone with your skill and may earn Oscar one day." I jibed.He didn’t say anything, the small smile on his face disappeared."Won't you come back to me ever?" H
Third Person's POV:Camelia was getting better physically but mentally she wasn’t. She was heartbroken."I don't want to eat anymore. I had enough." She said, pushing the tray of the soup away."Miss, don't be like this. Your immunity is quite weak right now. You are still recovering and you need a lot of nutrition." A nurse told her."I don't think I can eat it. Please, don't press me." Saying, Camelia lay on the bed. Having no alternative, the nurse left with the tray of food."What's the use of getting recovered anyway! Hump!" Camelia muttered. Lying on her back, she was stari
(Warning: Graphic description of violence, content is suitable for 18+ readers only, Skip if you are sensitive)Two days later, Third Person’s POV:"Devin, Devin, Devin! Mmm. What should I do to you?" Lucifer sang."Should I skin you alive or burn you? Or gauze your eyes?" He sneered."These are the hands which used to torture my Camelia, didn’t they?" Lucifer asked eyeing Devin's hands.Devin was sitting on a chair before Lucifer and his hands and feet were loosely bound."But now look at them; you can't even move them yourself." Lucifer snickered.A low groa
In America, during that midnight,Lucifer was at his mansion. He got information from his investigators that finally they were able to get the remedy medicine successfully, and they already were in the way of America.Lucifer told them to head straight to Melissa's hospital. They brought ten vials of the medicine and Melissa took one of them, and after that, she started examining it. Some experienced virologists, pharmacists also helped her in this.Lucifer took the remaining nine back to him.A few hours later, Melissa called Lucifer."Hello, Lucifer. I have tested the medicine and applied it to the microbe culture. It's impossible to say the effectiveness of a medicine in such a short period of time. But I saw the lipid membrane of this virus getting weakened after applying