Narika: The Ghost Bride-Chapter 169 - One Hundred And Sixty-Nine:I Curse The Day You Exist!

Chapter 169: Chapter One Hundred And Sixty-Nine:I Curse The Day You Exist!

The Underworld.

Lucifer’s palace.

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Lucifer turned over to his left side of the bed, to see that Marilyn was awake. She sat up on the bed, while holding the bed sheets to cover up her nakedness while she was staring into blank space.

He slept with her...again!

So much for trying to use her to lure her son back home, but here he was again finding his pleasure between her legs, not that she has any say in this anyway because she as well couldn’t say no to him.

He moved up to kiss her bare shoulders, but paused when she shuddered away from his touch." We shouldn’t be doing this...I shouldn’t be doing this."She said, with a broken voice.

Lucifer rolled himself out of the bed, and took his coat lying on the chair since he was not in the mood for her dramatic ass right now.

But she has other options, because she turned to face him instantly and ran her mouth like she wasn’t the one who was nearly killed days ago, after she had accidentally entered the torture room which could have become her death zone if she had fallen into lava.

"Lucifer you can’t keep me locked in here forever, I have a life out there. I have a family that is waiting for me, I need to leave, please." She begged, but her pleas fell on deaf ears because as usual Lucifer wasn’t going to change his mind and she was a total fool to have offered him her body again, with the hope that he would have a change of mind.

But she was wrong, she was messing with the wrong man. This was not her husband, Jason who was choosing his words around her because he was scared about what her father would do, if he decides to take him off the boards of directors in the company.

Rather this was a creature that had lived for a century, who was doomed by his very own father because of his dark heart. What else was she thinking when decided to sleep with him, and keep his baby even after finding out what he was?

She was crying already, and that seemed to piss him off with her constant pleading for him to have mercy on her because of her daughter. He’s had enough of her whinnying ass.

"Marilyn.." Lucifer called her.

"Please, I need to go home. I would lose my mind if i continue to stay here, my daughter is out there, Lucy please?" She continued, and that’s it!

He stormed over to where she was, and grabbed her by her arm, hoisting her up on her feet, as the bed sheets fell to the ground, as she was stark naked once again, which made his eyes darkened instantly.

Was it a bad idea to go another round with her after the three good rounds with her, it seems as if she had drugged him because he couldn’t stop lusting after her. A married woman.

Her being married seemed to make him happy, especially the fact that there’s her husband who couldn’t be able to do anything to save her. Maybe Marilyn would stop bothering him about going home if he fucks her infront of her incompetent husband, that way her lovely home would be damaged and she would have no other option than to stay with him.

"This would be the last time you bring up the conversation about going back, Woman. My demon seeds are already forming in your ovaries and the sooner you learn to accept that there’s no home for you, then the better for you." He said lastly, before pushing her back to the bed.

Marilyn was shocked.

She was speechless, as it took her a whole of five minutes to understand what exactly he meant by that. She’s carrying his baby..babies! He deliberately planted his seeds in her. Why?

"What have you done?" She muttered, staying stiff on the bed before her hands moved forward to stay on her belly.

Lucifer wanted to leave, but he knew better than to leave her like that without any explanation, since he didn’t know to what extent she would go this time around, seeing that she’s pregnant with his babies.

"Look at me, my love." He gathered her hands into his own, but she screeched the moment he touched her.

"Let me go, you monster!!" Marilyn acted out, as she tried fighting her way from his grasps.

"Marilyn, that’s enough." He said softly, as he tried as hard as possible to not treat her badly but she went far to slap him when her right hand was free, and he returned the favor back to her.

He slapped her again, but this time with so much force that made her bleed at her edge of her lips, as the shock of that made her move away from him but he moved forward to grab her up.

"Let it be known to you, woman. Just because you are carrying my spawns, doesn’t mean you can do whatever you like. I made Adrik, and i can as well kill him since he isn’t of any use to me anymore.’’He threatened, while Marilyn burst into tears at how complicated her life had taken a U-turn.

"Please don’t hurt my son, I beg of you."She cried.

"Then you can stop giving me headaches, and start taking all the rest you will need." Lucifer said, he pushed a strand of her hair covering her face to the curve of her ear, while his free hand went to settle on her stomach.

He felt the movement there, a smile graced his face at how fast his babies were forming, while Marilyn tried to keep her stand without falling to the bed, because the pain she felt at the movement of Lucifer’s children was aggravating.

"They are growing at a fast rate, I am afraid they will be here before the end of the month. I need you to have all the rest you can have, Adrik’s birth might have stressed you. But this time, we are having twins, my love and i don’t want complications with these special ones."

Lucifer ended his words with a kiss to her cheeks, before laughing at Marilyn’s face.

"Why? Why did you breed me? You took out my birth control. Why, Lucifer? Why?" She cried.

It’s too frustrating that she hasn’t seen Adrik, her first child with him for years coupled with the fact she was stuck here, using him to threaten her, and now she’s having his babies again. Twins?

"It’s pretty simple the reason why i did that, you are too stubborn to tame Marilyn and besides i would only be a fool to give away such good pussy. Now rest, my love." He said, helping her down on the bed as she has no other choice than to do as she’s told, as a wave of tiredness hit her.

A knock on the door was heard before it was opened." My Lord, she’s here." The guard announced as Lucifer smiled, but Marilyn wasn’t able to see who exactly was here.

"Inorder to help you around, since you are going to be needing all the rest you can get with these tough ones, I had assigned a maid for you." Lucifer told her, before turning back to face whosoever that was there.

"Come closer, Margaret." He beckoned for the young lady, before turning to keep his gaze back on Marilyn who saw the jest in his eyes, to see that he was up to something.

"There she is, meet your new maid, my love. Her name is Margaret, what do you think?" Lucifer asked her, as Marilyn’s green eyes connected with the familiar blue eyes that made her wonder if Lucifer hadn’t lost his mind entirely.

"Polina?"she called, while closing her eyes to open it again in hope that she wasn’t dreaming?

That’s Alex’s daughter, Polina in the flesh.

"No, sweetheart, that’s Margaret, and not Polina, why don’t you allow the young lady to tell us what her name is?" Lucifer asked, before sitting down beside her on the bed.

"What are you doing, Lucifer. That’s a friend’s daughter. What is it you want? Please, stop all these." Marilyn cried.

"You are so boring sometimes, Marilyn. I was hoping to see your reaction." He said with a sigh, before coming closer to lick her tears." Hmm, tasty. I can’t wait to be inside of you again, my love."

"I hate you." She cursed him.

"What you think of me doesn’t matter, Marilyn. As long as i have you, and my children. That’s what i need to win this war.’’Lucifer’s eyes darkened as he talked, making Marilyn understand that there’s no soul in him, there’s no redemption in Lucifer.

"You won’t win this war, Lucifer. I curse the day you exist. You will end up frustrated as you lose everything and everyone you love." Marilyn cursed him, as her tears flowed but she knew that soon he would wish he had a heart, to reconsider all the wrong things he was doing.