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"Sir, news reporters are waiting for you. Will you please have some time with them. They have been waiting for almost an hour," my personal said humbly bowed.A thought immediately struck my mind, l had just finished taking my sumptuous breakfast the way l liked the most.I glanced at him and turned my eyes to Charlotte whose smile hid the fear behind it. "What the hell do the news reporters want from me?" I wondered as l wiped my hands with the blue serviette."What do you think they want to hear from me?" I inquired from Erickson who stood their gazing at me.He has been so loyal to me for the past fifteen years of his wonderful service. "Am pretty sure , they want some clarifications about your new project at the coast. Yap." Someone could have told them about the missing men already, the ones who refused a free gift of walking away with their lives from my hands."Okay, tell them l only have ten minutes of my time to listen to their desperate questions.""Okay Sir!"The downside
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"There's is trouble in paradise l think we are losing it, Abigael," l said as l sunk into the comfy seat. I closed my eyes and the events of the previous vividly rushed through my mind. I cringed and threw glance at Abigael who was busy on her phone.Clemont has been a different person since she married this newsflash of a killer in the name of a woman. Now it seems like she has completely won his heart."And what are you talking about ,big girl.""That slip of a girl, Charlotte do you know l got Clemont mercilessly fucking her in the car. And perhaps she's now a proud owner of two new Lamborghini Aventadors," l explained.She frowned, put her phone aside and stood up with her hands akimbo as is she was ready to pounce and tear me apart."What!? But why did he call you when he knew very well he had planned to fuck her?" She questioned as she moved towards my seat.It would be a different case if he could just walk in and eavesdrop on our conversation. He's not a man you can look at tw
MARRIED TO LUCIPHER Charlotte's p.o.v
"Are you okay. Have you lost something, dear," l whispered as l stepped out of his way. He shot a furious glance at me before storming into the master bedroom."What's is not happening," l muttered."So you are trying to play tricks on me? Do you know how much l hate pranks? Do you know who you are trying to mess with?" He breathed as he pinned me against the cold wall.My breaths got stuck in my throat again as my heart drummed in my chest almost missing a beat or two. I couldn't understand what he was talking about. His thick fingers squeezed my neck so hard that l coughed and struggled for air. I couldn't speak anything though l wanted to. He ignored my tears and his scary eyes became monster-like."Don't convince me to do what l do to people like you. Now tell me how this necklace got itself under one of your pillows," he scolded me as he fished out a brilliant gold necklace from his pocket.I had never seen it before, not even a single idea how he found it under the pillow. Was
MARRIED TO LUCIPHER Charlotte's p.o.v
"Thanks you are back. How was the journey, my little doll?" I heard the familiar voice as if it was a mile away. l slowly opened my eyes to recover from the deep slumber.I sneezed as l inhaled the strange air that comprised of a mixture of some dump and rotten tree trunks into my lungs. The room was dimly lit and a man in a long black leather trench towered over me.I tried to reconnect the scenes of the last few hours but my head dissappointed me only bolts of pain sprung up from the temples. I slowly raised my head and found myself staring at his irritated face with the usual smile. The smile that was the obvious sign of death to whomever was in his hands.It was me with a special 'appointment' with the man l had called a husband for just a few months ago. Whatever anyone said about him, l had come to realize it is true.I was now the sample for him to demonstrate his madness. The events now flashed through my subconscious mind like a television set with unsteady signal. As if eve
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Few weeks later!"Did the small machine work perfectly?" He inquired as he settled in the comfy seat. Clearlake Livingston, a mafia boss and one of the few people l trusted the most owned a private company that dealt in microchips and phone trackers.A serious and fearless businessman he was! I had bought into his idea of ensuring that l monitored whatever Charlotte was doing using her phone including her location."Yeah... Am so grateful for your advise. My men got up with her in time and the rest as you know..." I paused as he smiled before laughing at me."Hope you didn't kill her or you ain't planning to."Being men of the dark, who ruled in the absence of light in our own kingdoms of hell. Whoever got into our hands for the wrong reasons would really be lucky to get out with their lives. "I gave her just a small dose of what is awaiting her is she tries to fuck again. She's my little doll, hurting her is also a sign of love according to me. Sexy how she behaves while she's in pa
MARRIED TO LUCIPHER Charlotte's p.o.v
"Please drop the gun… Monique please don't do this to yourself," I gasped as I edged backwards. A silent scream escaped from my twitched lips as my sweaty fingers caressed the cold steel door.There she was with the pistol pointed at her head. Tears streamed down her sad cheeks as she stammered with meaningless words. Her jaws trembled and her face turned pale. Her mouth was gape, I couldn't tell whether she wanted to scream or talk. Her red scary eyes were not fun to stare at as they seemed as if they could just drop from their sockets at any moment.My chest grew tight as I sharply breathed in. I froze at the spot as ice-cold sweat trickled down my armpits. My knees were literally shaking. I felt strength slip out of my body as I tightly held the door knob as if my life depended on it. Monique was not giving up …in fact she pressed the pistol against her head till I could see her protruding veins."Monique… " my voice trembled with fear as I tried to construct a feasible state
MARRIED TO LUCIPHER Rotimi's p o.v
My breath steamed in the air as exhaled the air out of my lungs. The rapidly falling snow kissed my black leather jacket as I got on the balcony. I was a little bit tensed but not afraid though it was the very first time I was going to do it.It was a grey wet evening with the drizzly rain to accompany the snow. The air was swollen…what a perfect day for a mission!From the spot I could get a clear view of her room from the balcony. Yes … Monique was going to be my prey. I wanted her dead not because of passion. No… I had been contracted to.A mafia boss wanted her dead for his personal reasons. I had joined the 'Hit Men', this secret gang of young assassins.I wanted fame and I was ready to do anything to earn it. My budding music carreer … I was ready to sacifice whatever for it. I wanted to be a superstar.I joined the gang owned my own producer. I took a bloody oath to remain faithful to him no matter the situation. It was just a month ago.The urge to become a superstar couldn't
MARRIED TO LUCIPHER Charlotte's p.o.v
It was once a haven of peace a few days ago. How fast I became a hostage only my broken soul could understand.The same people l had embraced with dozens of smiles and warm hugs. Everything had now turned upside down... I was in violent whirlpool being dossed around like fragments of pepples.Why? I had already spent days in bed in the damp store. Awaiting for dark rewards my screwed fate had for me. I don't know if her body had been laid to rest. I wish I had talked to her earlier when I realized that she was not well. She decided to take it in her own hands and I had to face the wrath of the beasts who would not give me a chance to speak.She was so selfish to have left me in this alward state. My body was still aching... I can't tell what they did to me. I constantly felt that they had turned me into their punching bag even after I had blacked out.Being an introvert, the idea of having lots of friends was never my thing. I liked keeping things to my own. My only loyal friend, Lou
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