CHAPTER XCVI: HAPPY BIRTHDAY, ANGELA PART I

Lucifer’s POV

“She’s not even texting me!”

“And why would she even text you? She’s mad at you, remember?” the gypsy said.

“She have to text me because I’m his boyfriend!”

She grabbed some chips on the bowl in front of her and looked at me. “Then why don’t you just text her first?”

“No way!” 

She put those chips in her big mouth as she spoke. “God, Lucifer. I don’t really know what came into your mind to joke about that Samantha of yours. Of course, your girlfriend would probably get jealous.”

“I was just kidding, what’s wrong with that?” I said as I walked towards her small refrigerator and grabbed some white wine. 

She signaled me to close the ref. “What’s wrong with that? Well, the big mistake in that is that you joked that you miss Samantha in front of her. Who wouldn’t get