Lucifer's POV:
"You have to stay here. No one will hurt you. But now tell me do you feel any pain or discomfort in your head?" I questioned.
She didn't speak but her lips trembled.
"I asked you SOMETHING." I pressed feeling annoyed. I had to repeat everything with this girl.
She shook her head in negative. For now, I was satisfied with this. She was still in shock. But later, she must use words to answer my every question.
"Anywhere in your body?"
"I-in my chest, ribs, knees and elbows." She answered. Cindy beat her badly.
"Okay. Soon maids will bring your dinner. After having them, take these medicines. Then sleep. Tomorrow the doctor will come." Informing her, I left her room.
I strode to my room, looking at my right hand hard. With this hand, I touched her cheeks.
Then looked at my left hand. With this, I h
Camelia's POV: I forgot when I slept so peacefully last time. Every night was nothing but horrid torture to me. They took me and most of the time I used to pass out. But it didn't stop them from having their way with me. I was a doll to sate their sexual needs, perverted fantasies, nothing else. My opinion, my feelings, my pain were never considered. Each morning I could see, I could feel the vile traces of their lustful torture all over my body. However, I woke up in this new place and went to the bathroom. To say the truth, I was feeling a lot better. Even though my body still hurt, I was feeling better. The pain lessened. After getting fresh, I returned to the bed and saw a maid was already standing there. "Good Morning, Miss. It's time for your breakfast. We have made pancakes, bacon. If you want to eat anything specific, please tell me. I will prepare it right away." They were keeping me here forcefully but acting as they cared for me. Hump. "I have already said that I hav
Camelia's POV:I didn't know this man but I got a feeling that he wasn't any good. When I looked at his handsome face, stared straight into his green eyes, I felt like he could see through me. I would lose myself in his dark green eyes. The man was a mafia, no doubt that he was ruthless. I was already hurt by him, he didn't believe me when I said I didn't know anything about Derek. He ordered that female monster to beat me up. There was no assurance that he wouldn't sell me or rape me himself. I had tolerated a lot and I didn't want to face the same pain again. So, I already decided to escape from this place. After finishing dinner, I didn't take the medicines. There was a sedative in these and once I taking this, I would get very sleepy and wouldn't be able to escape anymore. I hid the medicines under the pillow and pretended to sleep. The maid returned and checked t
Lucifer's POV:I knew Camelia wanted to leave but didn't think she would try to escape tonight. She wasn't even completely healed. I felt so angry when Melissa told me Camelia wanted to leave. Tonight, when she was caught by the guards, I was enraged. But she was already so scared and trembling. Seemed like if I scare her a more, she would piss on herself again. When I caught her, she was shaking and crying. Watching her beautiful heart-shaped face, stained in tear, I felt something weird that I haven't felt before. I felt bad for her, wanted to take her in my arms, wipe her tears and at the same time, fuck her hard.Sounds crazy right? I knew it.While struggling on the bed, my hard body pressed against her soft, delicate, small one, sent desperate pleas of need. Her dress rode up to her sto
Camelia's POV:I finished my breakfast hurriedly and followed him inside the car. After getting married to Derek, it was the first time, I was outside. I was looking at the outside scenery of the car. Even though I was going to the hospital, it felt refreshing. It would be nicer if I could open the window. Suddenly, I remember that I still didn't know his name. I turned my head to see that he was furiously typing something on his iPad. Should I ask him? He seemed busy. I was fidgeting with my fingers. Just let it go. I already wasted his time. Besides, I wasn't comfortable talking with him. The way he looked at me sometimes, I felt scared. Felt like he might want to eat me whole. This man was a mafia. But his extraordinarily handsome face didn't look like a mafia. Here, he was sitting wearing an Arma
Warning: This chapter contains violence and sensitive readers are warned!Lucifer's POV:It was almost evening. I was supposed to go to one of my Night clubs to attend a meeting with a local gang leader. But I changed my mind and canceled the meeting tonight. I got a call from Melissa a while ago that the results of the blood tests already came out. She gave me a call as soon as she got them. She found traces of Morphine in her blood. My blood was boiling.Camelia's CT scan, MRI and X-ray reports weren't ready yet. Camelia opened up about something; she told Melissa that sometimes when she cried or screamed much from the pain after extreme torture, they gave her an injection so that she would stop. That was indeed morphine. Derek, fucking bastard! How dared he?Fortunately, she still didn't grow any dependency on morphine. Or els
Camelia's POV:Ten days later:I was literally freeloading here. Eating so many delicious foods, getting to sleep on such a soft, fluffy bed, getting VIP treatment, all these felt a little weird. But who was complaining?It's thousand times better than living in the hellhole of Derek.But sometimes I feel homesick. Every morning, the breakfast plate reminded me about my mom. I missed her, I missed dad. I missed my family.It had been ten days and like Melissa told me, I wasn’t forced by anyone into anything sexual. To be honest, I was treated here as a guest not as a prisoner even though I was one.I thought I could remove the birth implant now. So, I could call her. But I didn't know her number. I should ask Lucifer for her number.So, I decided to ask him now. It was still early, we didn't even have
Camelia’s POV:The next day I woke up late. I went to the bathroom to get fresh. I was relieving my bladder sitting on the toilet, and then I remember about last night.I got a nightmare yesterday. I saw they were raping me. When I refused to comply with their sick demand, they whipped me until I blacked out.My only dream was to get out of their torture cell. Yeah, I’d rather call that place a torture cell than a house. Every day and night was agonizing for me.Now that I could get out of that place, they made me so traumatized that I was getting nightmares. Well, it was the first nightmare after getting out. I never got any nightmare because they never let me sleep peacefully. Every night I passed out due to their torture and my brain didn’t get the leisure to dream anything good or bad.But I was certain that someone was here yesterday. He held me when I was crying from my nightm
WARNING: SENSITIVE CONTENT!Lucifer's POV:My hold tightened in her arms as I clenched my teeth. I wanted to kill, I was seeing everything red.I looked at Camelia who started shaking again. Tears brimmed down her cheeks as she bit her quivering lip."Derek married me but Devin didn’t know about this marriage. When Devin got to know that his father married again, he was angry. He wanted to kill the new wife. But when he saw me, he lusted for me. He wanted me from his father for himself. He even threatened him to leave his gang if he didn’t let him fuck me. Derek was a twisted bastard he told him he could fuck me anytime he wanted. He let Devin rape me, in front of his eyes. Then it became a routine. The twisted, sick father and son duo raped me together, at the same time." She whispered."I was nothing but a toy to them. If I ever say no, they woul
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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