Married To The Devil's Son

Married to the devil’s son episode 28 – 29

Married to the Devil’s Son👿

Author: Jasmine Josef

Chapter 28

When I woke up I decided to take a bath.

Lucian was sleeping next to me looking clean and fresh and
here I was all dirty.

I prepared a bath myself and rubbed the dirt off my skin and hair till I was satisfied then I grabbed a
towel and wrapped myself in it. Walking out and into the room, grabbed a simple gown and slid into it
then I dried my hair with the towel. Even though I was all clean I still felt dirty.

My stomach growled. I was hungry since I didn’t eat lunch and it was nearly sunset. I wanted to go down
and look for something to eat but looking at my reflection I couldn’t bring myself to walk outside the
room. The bruises on my face and arms looked terrible and they still hurt. Thinking back of what
happened made me sick. I was nearly r.a.p.ed, I would have been if Lucian hadn’t come in time looking
like the Devil.

I went back to bed and studied Lucian while asleep. I didn’t know what I was Looking for but I was
looking for something. My eyes traveled to his fingers, no sharp nails. Just normal short clean nails and
his eyes had been normal too. But I was sure I didn’t imagine what I saw.

Then I remembered something, his l-ips. I had bitten him this morning which reminded me of his wounds
that just had disappeared. Was it the same with his l-ips. I leaned closer and put my finger on his lip and
moved it a little so that I could see better. There was nothing on his lip, not a wound, nothing.

A gasp escaped my mouth. I guess I hadn’t believed he was the devil’s son entirely until now. I couldn’t
and didn’t want to believe it. He couldn’t be what the rumors said he was, the devil’s son with red eyes
and long nails. He had burned the men alive and he could heal. What else could he do?
He opened his eyes slowly which made my heart jump. I looked into those eyes that had captivated me
so much, I looked at the man I was married to, the man that moved my heart, evaded my thoughts and
made my body tingle with pleasure. He couldn’t be the son of the devil. There was nothing evil in his
eyes, in fact, they looked troubled.

“Is everything alright?” he asked.

“Yes” it came out as a whisper. Bringing his hand up he cupped my cheek.

“I am sorry I didn’t come earlier.” He said sounding really apologetic. How could this man be the devil’s
son?

“It’s alright, I am fine.” I really was because it could have gotten much worse.

“Why did you go out? You could have asked me to go with you if you wanted to go.” This reminded me
that I had been really angry with him for being with that blonde.

“Lucian?”

“Yes.”

“I don’t want you to be with someone else. I want you for myself.” He looked at me surprised. I was
surprised myself. I couldn’t believe I told him that especially now when I knew the rumors about him
could be true. But that didn’t change my feelings.

Lucian was surprised. He already knew she wanted him but hearing her saying that stirred something
in,side of him, something wild and wicked. He just hoped he had enough self-restraint to not take her
here and now.

“Sometimes I feel you want me and sometimes I feel you don’t.” She said a sadness in her voice that
made his heart ache. Did she know that he had been with someone else? Or was she talking about
Klara?

“I feel I am not enough for you,” she continued.

She was more than enough for him, she was everything to him. Maybe he should tell her the truth about
himself, but what if he pushed her away with the truth now that she finally opened up to him.

He sat up on the bed and straightened himself.

“Hazel, I… I.” What if she thought he was making excuses to not be with her. She looked at him with
disappointed.

“I am hungry.” She cut him off and her stomach growled shortly after that. Maybe it was for the best to
not tell her, not yet anyway.

“I’ll bring you something to eat.”

Married To The Devils Son👿

Author: Jasmine Josef

Chapter 29

Ouch, my stomach hurt. This time not because I was hungry but because I had eaten too much. I felt as if
my stomach was going to explode. Lucian was sitting in front of me and seemed to be thinking about
something, ignoring him I stuffed the rest of the food into my mouth. He probably thought I was eating
unlady like but you know what? I didn’t care anymore. Since I wasn’t enough for him I planned on
getting fat, maybe then I would be enough.
Someone knocked on the door.

“My lord, my Lady, princess Klara is here to meet you?” a maid called from outside. I panicked. Why was
she here? I didn’t want her to see me like this. I looked at Lucian who still had a calm face.
“Tell her to come in?” he said.

“What no, wait?” I said standing up but the door already started to open so I hurried and hid behind the
dressing screen. Lucian gave me a questioning look but then turned his gaze toward Klara who had just
entered the room.

“What brings you here?” I peeked from behind the dressing screen.

“I just came to see if you were alright? I heard your father died.” The king died? How could I not have
known this?

“I am fine. How is your arm?” he asked. She took a few steps closer to him blinking with those lashes
again.

“I am alright. Maybe you should go easy on me next time.” Next time? There would be no next time.

“I’ll keep that in mind.” he said.

“My brother is throwing a party tonight. You know how he is. I hope you and your wife can join us?”

How could she invite him to a party when his father just died? I wondered how Lucian felt at the
moment.

“Sure we will.” He said calmly.

“Save me a dance then.” She smiled.

“I will,” and with that she left. I quickly came out from where I was hiding.

“Your father died and you didn’t tell me? And they are throwing a party when you father just died. And
what? You are going to dance with her? You know I can’t go there looking like this.” I said pointing at my
bruises. I was so angry and I was yelling.
“You don’t have to go if you don’t want to?” He said with that annoyingly calm voice again.
“And what? You want to go? So that you can dance with her?”

“That’s not what I meant.” He protested.
“I don’t care what you mean. The fact is that you have many mistresses, that you spend time with other
women than me and that you like blondes. I am not as nearly beautiful as her and you… you can get any
woman you want and I don’t have any saying in it.”

Lucians eyes w¡dened at my confession.
“And I was nearly r.a.p.ed because of you.” I added yelling.

Lucian clenched his fists. So all this was his fault. He had hurt her feelings and got her nearly r.a.p.ed.

She must despise him now. He felt as if his heart was breaking into a million pieces. He wanted to say
something but he stood frozen in the same place.

With the back of her hand she wiped her tears away then she walked into the bathroom and shut the
door behind her.

I sat in the bathroom crying for a while before I could calm down. Yes, I was nearly r.a.p.ed because of
him, not entirely, but I was saved by him too. I shouldn’t have gotten that angry, he had just lost his
father.

Never push your husband away when he is interested in another woman. That’s when you need to keep
him the closest.

I remembered what Ylva told me. I needed to always look my best and keep my husband interested in
me if I wanted him for myself and here I am pushing him away. But i just couldn’t help it. I was very
emotional at the moment. A lot of unexpected and stressful things have been happening in my life lately
and I didn’t know how to deal with it.
Wiping my tears I decided to go back to the room and act maturely. I walked out from the bathroom but
Lucian was already gone.

“Your highness, the king wants to meet you.”
What now? Lucian was not in the mood to meet anyone. His father was dead, his brothers were in war
and his wife was hurt. Could it get worse?
Yes, he knew it would get worse so he needed to keep his calm.

He made his way to the garden were the King wanted to meet him. Rasmus was standing tall and strong
with his arms crossed behind his back. His long dirty blonde hair falling smoothly over his shoulders
down to his wa-ist. Rasmus reminded him much of himself, the way he walked and stood except he
didn’t speak like him.

“Draco, here you are” he said a smirk on his face. Lucian didn’t smile, he just stood there waiting for
Rasmus to get to the point.

“I heard about your father, I am sorry but I am sure you are not.” He said.

“Should I? Your Majesty.” Lucian asked. Rasmus laughed as he walked closer to Lucian. He looked him in
the eyes. If he was trying to intimidate him then he failed.

“What are you planning on doing now?” Rasmus asked ignoring his question.

“What do you want in return for helping me?” Lucian knew that Rasmus was not the type to do things
without asking for anything in return.

Rasmus sighed looking away as if he didn’t like what he was going to say then he looked back at Lucian.

“I want you to marry my sister.”

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