Chapter Forty One.Years had gone past and Natalia and Piero had grown strong in their family. After their wedding and everything, they gave birth to twin boys two years later.Delilah had grown up to be a strong, smart teen and her boys were beautiful kids too.That's what Natalia loved thinking about whenever she could. She had felt that the dark clouds from a few years back would somehow destroy the happy home she had always longed for since her marriage to the late Noah. Piero had given her what she deserved. The late Wendy too.Nataia sighed as she looked at the clock. The school bus would be dropping the twins off soon, and Delilah would be back in less than two hours. She decided to bake.- "Delilah, are you coming to the party at William's today?" A short, red haired girl asked Delilah and she shook her head. "Um, no. I promised my mom that we would hang out today." "Okay, see you tomorrow!" The girl grinned and ran off.Delilah could not understand for the life of her,

Chapter Forty Three.Delilah let herself into the house without alerting anyone of her presence. She did not want to face her mom, or who she had always thought her mom was, rather, as she made her way to her room.She gave a thousand prayers as she turned the key and lifted the door slightly while pushing it, so that it wouldn't make any sounds and alert her mother of her presence.Delilah collapsed on her bed and closed her eyes. She had had an eventful night. Dennis's party was, as usual, extraordinary. She had hoped that in Dennis's room, no one would disturb her, but in only an hour into the party, she had chased three different couples looking for a room to do their dirty deeds, and even had to lock the door.Some still came knocking after that.With the party going on, and the loud music, Delilah was unable to gather her thoughts and so she was very angry through out the night.Dennis checked up on her regularly, but that didn't make her feel any better. She wished she had it in

Chapter Forty Five.Delilah snarled in response at the people guarding her and the others, since they liked to speak dog so much.As it was, she was not the only captive, but she was the one that almost got away.Delilah kicked herself internally. All these things would not have happened if she had turned back when her mind told her to. In fact, maybe if she had stopped to listen to her mother, then she would not have been in this terrible situation. She should have allowed her mother to explain what happened, in her fair sense of justice.It was her mother that was there, and not the reporters after all. She shouldn't have concluded something based on the internet. Not when she knew that things like the moon landing was a lie.Or if she didn't run away after her mother had seen her when they went to her tree house.Delilah hoped that she would somehow be found.But how?Her mother had seen her run off, so maybe they would have thought that she was okay, and was only asking for a littl

Chapter Forty Seven. "What are you doing here?" Delilah rolled her eyes at the demon in front of her. "That's very polite of you. I'm happy to see you too." Eriel said and sat on the floor on the outside of the cell. "I never said that I was happy to see you, Eriel. I want to be left alone." Delilah said. "For a slave who might end up as food, you have a lot of spunk." Eriel said casually. "Or maybe I've come to terms with everything and I just want to spend the little time I have left with my thoughts. Soothing myself. Did you think of that, master?"Eriel nodded. "Yes, I did. She has a big mouth." He said, gesturing to the slaves at the back. "Do you all see that she has a big mouth?" The slaves cheered out of fear of being punished. Delilah rolled her eyes. "Do you plan to answer my question?" Delilah propped her head up on her palms in her sitting position. "Which?" "I asked you if you knew when I was getting killed." "You don't know for sure that you're go

Chapter Forty Nine.Delilah made her way up the stairs with a sigh as she wondered how she was lucky enough to be granted access to the library. Did she want to be friends with demons and move around them? No. She definitely did not. But she had no where to go. She couldn’t escape, and she couldn’t sneak her way out of it. The best thing to do as it was was to indulge herself in doing what she did best.Books. School work. She didn’t want to watch the television that they placed in her room. She thought that she could get more information about the demons from there, and maybe how to even kill them. “Where are you going?” Someone asked her. The person was descending the stares.Delilah recognised the woman as another demon. “I am going to the library.”Delilah continued to walk up the stairs. “You stop walking when I’m talking to you.” The demon said. “You only asked a question which I answered, and as far as I’m concerned, you have no control over my movements.” Delilah sai