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Luci episode 30

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LUCI ☠️
🧚 The Fallen Angel 🧚
{Mated to a heavenly tyrant!}

Chapter 30.

Written by: Racheal Dennis.

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My eyes were fixed on the box sitting in between my legs on my bed, in the darkness of my room with only the table lamp on.

Anyone who sees me now would think I’m performing a ritual, but that’s not the case.

It quiet in the room, very quiet, not even the fan or AC was on. This is the perfect time for me to find out what’s inside this box, but….

I’m scared of opening the box, I’m scared of what I’m gonna find out. What if it’s something evil father did before his death?

Honestly, I don’t wanna find out about any of father Reed’s dirty deeds no more.

I want him to remain a perfect man in my heart, I want to remember him for his goodness and righteousness.

Even those I found out too late about him being my dad, at least, he played his role of a father perfectly.

After sitting in a moment of silence, I decided it’s time to open the box and find out what the letters entailed.

Without wasting any more time, I punched in the password and the box opened, revealing an envelope with a few words written on it.

*A LETTER TO MY BELOVED DAUGHTER!*

I reached for it and found the credit card underneath it, I set the letter aside, then reached for the credit card. I stared at it, my name’s boldly imprinted on it in golden letters.

I wondered how much is saved in this card…$2,000,000? $10,000,000? It might not even be up to a thousand dollars, but that’s least important.

I dropped the credit card, then picked up the envelope and tore it open.

*My beloved daughter, Melanie Mercy Martinez…..
I know, I have already departed this world as you’re reading this.
Which is a good thing, because I can’t bear to tell you any of this in person….*

Now this is what I was scared of, I know opening this letter would mean finding out more of his misdeeds.

But I’ve already opened it and even started reading it, I can’t stop now.. I must continue.

*… first of all before I say anything, I want to ask for your forgiveness.
I wasn’t the saint you think I was, I was a very bad man. I know it’s hard to believe, but trust me, no saint would rape the woman he claimed to love so dearly…*

Mr Bright was actually right, he did rape my mother. Then why did mother Emily lied to me? Why didn’t she tell me about the rape incident?

“Darling, that’s because she didn’t wanna ruin your father’s image in your heart” I heard Mr Bright say.

I raised my head and searched the dark room for him, though the room wasn’t so dark because the table lamp was on.

My eyes landed on his figure leaning against the wall, near the door. A small frown appeared on my face at once.

“What are you doing here? It’s past ten already, shouldn’t you be sleeping in your room?” I asked.

He lifted himself off the wall and walked towards me, he stopped by my bedside and sat next to me.

“I felt your anxiety, so I came to check on you” he answered.

I nodded.

“Well, as you can see, I’m fine and I need some privacy to… ” I trailed off.

My grip on the letter subconsciously tightened, I needn’t say a word since he already knew I’m referring to the letter.

He glanced at my hand, then pulled me into a side hug.

“You can have your privacy even with my presence, darling” he said.

“No, I can’t”

He’s not gonna stay here and sit quietly without peeping on my letter, I know his personality very well.

“I promise, I’m not gonna peek. You know, I don’t need to peek at your letter to know its contents”

“What do you mean?”

He tapped my chest lightly.

“If I wanna know, I will just read your thoughts” he replied.

“Oh”

He’s right, chasing him out isn’t gonna stop him from knowing whatever he wanna know.

I

should just let him stay and pretend like he isn’t here.

“Go on, read your letter, I’ll just stay here quietly and give you emotional support if it’s needed” he told me.

My lips subconsciously quirked up in a weak smile, he kissed the middle of my head in return.

“Thanks, you’re so thoughtful”

“Anything for my girlfriend” he said.

I smiled at him a few more moments, before continuing with my letter.

*… because of my shameful act, I wasn’t able to reveal our biological relationship to you.
I mean, how should I tell you I raped your mother?
In what light are you gonna see me?
Anyways, I just want you to know I’m sorry, I’m really sorry. Whatever love I had shown you, it’s from the deepest part of my heart…
Also, your mother loved you very much, your name, Mercy, was given by her…*

Mercy… It’s actually a nice name, but I’ve never used it. I only know it’s my name, but didn’t know it was given by my mother.

*… I don’t have to tell you about my life, how I had lived before coming to the convent.
I believed by now, Emily would have told you about it already.
Yes, she’s right.
I didn’t lead a good life, I was a very bad man in my youth.
My youthful days were so shameful and nothing to write home about.. it was a ridicule…*

I felt Mr Bright hugged me tighter, I glanced at him and he gestured me to continue… I nodded and continued.

*I’m not worthy to be your father, I’m ashamed to say I’m your father because you’re such a sweet, innocent little girl*

I almost choked on my spit when I read that part, if only he knows I’m not a sweet, innocent little girl anymore.

Since

I met Mr Bright, I’ve been thinking of all nasty thoughts, things like d**k… seduction and others.

Dad, I’m not your sweet, innocent little girl anymore.

“Don’t worry, darling, you’re still my sweet, innocent little girlfriend” he said.

“Little girlfriend? How old exactly are you?” I asked him through gritted teeth.

“Older than your father’s, father’s, father’s, father’s, father’s, father’s, father’s, father’s, father’s…”

“Stop!” I cut him off.

He stopped and looked at me with a smirk playing on his lips, I narrowed my eyes at him.

“Is there anytime you’re serious about in your life?” I asked him.

“Of course, like right now”

I scoffed.

“Why don’t you just tell me you’ve been here since the beginning of the world”

“You just spoke the truth” he said.

I stared at him as if he’s gone nuts, then studied him through my narrowed eyes.
He looked like he’s in his late twenties, maybe twenty-seven, twenty-eight or even twenty-nine.

“You’re right, but trust me I’m not that young” he said.

A scoffed left my mouth as I rolled my eyeballs, it’s best I ignore him and concentrate on my letter.. at least, it has more truth than any word proceeding from the mouth of this lunatic beside me.

He laughed, he must have read my thoughts.

“I’m your lunatic, darling” he said.

“No, you’re not. Now shut up let me continue with my letter!” I ordered him.

“As you wish, my queen” he said, then shut up.

My eyes followed the words on the letter, as I continued reading.

*Melanie, I don’t want you to follow my footsteps, hence I wanted to make you a nun but…
It’s gonna be hard, because I can see it clearly, being a nun is not what you desire.
But I was persist, I tried everything I can to make it happen.
Well, I guess, you’re already having a second thought while reading this letter.
You can go on and be whatever you wanna be, I’m not gonna be an hindrance any more…*

My mouth opened and I released a breath I didn’t know I was holding. Reading that part, I felt as though a heavy load has just been lifted off my chest.

I’m suddenly feeling kinda happy that father Reed gave me his permission, to be what I wanna be and do what I wanna do.

“At least he’s considerate” Mr Bright said.

“Shut up” I told him and focused on the letter.

*…you must be happy hearing that.
That’s what I have ever wanted, for you to be happy.
Hmm, I don’t have much to say to you…*

I

rolled my eyeballs, after all this write ups, he’s still saying he doesn’t have much to say.

His words reminded me of his lengthy gospels, which at the end he’d say… brethren, I don’t have much to say to you.

*…just take care of yourself. You’re alone in the world now, mind your actions and be cautious of whom you associate with.
Right, before I forget, my real name isn’t Reed, you’ll see my birth name later.
Also, that credit card has my life’s savings, they’re yours now..use it wisely.
Melanie Mercy Martinez, your daddy wishes you the very best of life.
Always remember that I genuinely loved your.
Your dad, Ed Lewis Martinez!*

My lips quirked in a very bright smile at his last words, of course he genuinely loved me, I felt his love back then.

“Hmm, I guess my presence wasn’t needed here” he whispered in my ear, since his mouth was close to my ear.

“Hm” I hummed in response.

He took my earlobe in between his teeth and bite it softly, but that’s didn’t get my attention away from the letter in my hand.

“I thought you’re gonna be a crying mess after reading it” he said, referring to the letter.

“Yeah me too”

At first I was scared of opening the box or reading the letter, I thought I was gonna find out about more of his misdeeds, but surprisingly he simply advised me.

He said he’s not worthy to be my father, but I think I’m not the worthy one… He did his best for me.

Yeah, he was wrong for raping my mom, but he lived all his life in guilt and did his best to bring me up in the ways of the lord.. I believe he’s made up for his shortcomings.

I sighed.

“Tomorrow is school and I have something bigger to worry about”

“What’s that?” He asked me.

“As if you don’t know!” I snapped at him.

He’s making it compulsory to seduce him, if he’s looking for an expert in the act of seduction, he should get someone else, not me.

Now he’s gonna make me look like a fool before Gabby, she’s so gonna tease me and maybe send me to an early six-feet.

In fact, I can even imagine the look on her face already, she’s gonna be like…*what?! when did this good girl gone bad?!*

Mr Bright placed a kiss on my neck and chuckled lightly.

“Don’t worry, darling, I’ll make it easy for you, I let myself get turn on real quick”

“Shut up, I don’t even understand why we need to do this” I grumbled.

“Just take it like you’re undergoing training” he said.

My brows furrowed at his words.

“Training?” I asked.

“Yes, the wife of the devil can’t be a novice in bed” he answered.

I kept the letter and credit card back in the box, then pulled away from him.

“You really should stop calling yourself the devil” I told him as I dropped the box on the bedside table.

He only laughed and laid on my bed, I frowned at him.

“What are you doing?” I asked.

“Sleeping” he answered, he closed his eyes.

“On my bed?”

He opened his eyes and looked around, then back to me.

“I don’t see anything wrong in that” he said.

“But…”

He grabbed my hand and pulled me, I fell on him with my head resting on his chest, he wrapped his arms around my waist and kissed my temple.

“We’re already dating and we almost made love back at the waterfall, I don’t think sharing a bed is a taboo now”

“But.. ”

“Maybe you should move to my room tomorrow, that will be more convenient”

“Move to your room?!” I exclaimed loudly.

I wanted to raise my head, but he slammed it back on his chest, tightening his hold on me.

“I won’t force you if you don’t wanna, but I might just bring in a girl and…”

“Don’t even think of it!” I snapped at him suddenly.

I don’t know why, but I felt a sudden tightening on my chest when he suggested bringing in a girl to his room.

He laughed.

“What? Is that some hint of possessiveness I hear in your words?” He asked mockingly, surprised tone.

My cheeks flushed in embarrassment, I’m also surprised at myself…why did I suddenly snap at him?

I know he’s the kind of man that flirts around with different women, but why do I suddenly find it annoying and…
I don’t even know how to explain it, but it doesn’t sit well with me.

“Are you being jealous, my darling?” He asked.

I scoffed.

“Never”

“Oh, but I heard your growl just now, it sounded as if you wanna…”

If I don’t change the topic or stop it, he’s gonna taunt me with it.
I released a fake yawn and closed my eyes, then hugged him closer.

“Tomorrow’s school, I should get some sleep” I said.

“I know you’re avoiding to admit you’re jealous” he said.

I ignored him and carried on with my fake sleep, he laughed and kissed my forehead, then pulled the blanket over us.

Soon, I felt my eyelids twitched as they got heavier, before I knew it, I’m dozing off.

To be continued.

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