Narika: The Ghost Bride-Chapter 254 - Two Hundred And Fifty-Four: Why Does She Have Badluck When It Comes To Men That Weren’t Adrian?

Chapter 254: Chapter Two Hundred And Fifty-Four: Why Does She Have Badluck When It Comes To Men That Weren’t Adrian?

The privileges Camille got, after watching Adrian’s brother and his wife slice her parents’ necks in front of her, didn’t give her any peace of mind. She was restless, she couldn’t sleep.

If she tried doing that, the face of her parents as horror filled their faces at watching Adrian, the man who was engaged to their daughter, order their assassination, which she tried to remind herself that this wasn’t Adrian.

That this wasn’t the father of the child she was carrying, but whenever she close her face she saw the blood, the blood is too much and it seems like Rowan knew that she needed every space away from everything, because she hasn’t seen him since today.

After filing her mind with that haunting images that would forever live in her mind, she feared for the live of her unborn kid since she didn’t know when Rowan might turn against him/ her and try to get her to remove it.

That would be the last straw that would break the camel’s back, because no matter what entity that took possession of Adrian’s body, deep down inside of her she knew that he’s s still there, alive.

So, if he’s fighting back, he had to do that more stronger before Rowan gives her an option that she wouldn’t want to take,’cuz she would be the last person alive to kill her child.

She was brought out of the trance she was in, when she felt the hands of the two maids Rowan had assisted to take care of her. He’s treating her like some princess, like an egg that he didn’t want to break but she was scared.

She wasn’t thankful for anything she’s receiving from him, because she knows that it doesn’t comes free. She had come to learn about the other two demons, that were his son’s who would rather see her dead, than to live with their father treating her like he’s his new wife.

Unfortunately, which was what she figured out that he wanted, he wants someone to rule hell with him. As stupid and outrageous as the idea sounded to her, he had killed her parents so that she would have nothing holding her from giving in to his demands.

But what he had failed to see, was that there’s still something holding her from giving in , and that was the part where he’s wearing her fiance’s face. As long as Adrian is still alive, she would never give in and settle less for a creature that wasn’t human.

Meeting Killa and trying to adjust to his way of life was more bearable, than what Rowan was asking of her. He’s trying to let her play mother to his two demon son’s that want to kill her, and he expects her to be okay watching the human race suffer. While being the only human he spares from whatever revenge he has on them.

Camille hasn’t really gotten the full details on why he’s doing all these, but the least she knew was enough for her to know that it wasn’t favourable towards the humans, and that Narika and her son are some savior that is going to make things better.

"We are done, Mistress." One of the compelled girls said, making her nearly hiss at the way Rowan was treating them like some robots, but that’s what they were, his personal minions which she doesn’t want to think about the others who weren’t maids, but soldiers for the fight with Lucifer, Adrik’s real father.

She didn’t like the idea of them helping her to take her bath, but when she remembered how sick and twisted Rowan was and to avoid having the blood of the two maid’s on her hands, made her allow them to do their work.

When she was clean enough and wore the robe that was placed on the bed, which made the maids leave after doing their part, but she jumped when she walked into her room to find Rowan seating in the edge of her bed, besides him was a tray containing dinner, that made her lips salivated and she’s reminded that she’s now eating for two.

"R..Rowan." She called fearfully, as she casted her down when she’s reminded of who was in her presence and what he’s capable of doing.

When he stood up, her hands went around her stomach protectively, whatever she wanted to do was to curse the devil to burn in hell, but she’s reminded that she’s the one who’s going to be at lose if she does anything rashly.

Her child.

When he took the first step towards her, her breathing hitched up, and she took a step back which made him grumble annoyingly, and she remembered that he has low tolerance to her avoiding him.

So, he stretched his hands towards her and on her own free will, she approached him but not without tears running down her face as she literally saw her life flash before her eyes, she didn’t know what he’s going to do her seeing as she planned on leaving him.

"Never reject my touch, Camille. I might be lenient because you are my woman, but that doesn’t change the fact that you are carrying another man’s seed. An abomination!" He growled, which made her shuddered instantly when his right hand was placed on her stomach.

He’s insane to call her child an abomination, he’s the abomination because he’s not supposed to be on earth and he’s holding the father of this child captive.

She nearly screamed at his face that this was Adrian’s child, but that’s all her imagination because being so close to him made her courage die down, and whatever thing she wanted to tell him dwindled the moment she saw him.

"Do you understand?" He asked her, making her cry out in fear, than to give him what he wanted until his hand tightened a bit on her stomach making her cry out in slight pain.

"Yes, Rowan." She affirmed, raising her head up to meet his gaze this time to see the cruel smirk plastered on his face.

For reasons unknown to her, she could swear she saw his eye color twitched, like it switched to that of Adrian’s, but swiftly changed back to that of Rowan’s.

To confirm her suspicions about Adrian being alive, and trying to fight his way out, his hold on top of her stomach was released and he staggered back a little, before gaining control of himself again.

"Can i ask a question?" She blurted out, without thinking and when he looked at her, trying to access what was going on in her mind, which he wasn’t able to read and it’s because of her fiance trying to play coy with him.

"Speak." He gave her the permission to do what she wanted, and he watched her gulped deeply, before raising her head up to speak about another man in her presence.

"Is he still alive, Adrian?" She asked, and before her very eyes he smacked her across her cheeks which sent her flying to the bed, the pain tearing through her form as she tried moving away from him, but he dragged her up by her hair as she cried out in pain.

"Stop! It hurts." She cried out, already regretting what she did but then it’s about time she wanted to ask that question.

"You speak another man’s name in my presence?" He growled, seeing red but then watching her shed petty tears didn’t help to make him know, that she’s feeling sorry for what she has done.

She wasn’t sorry.

"You took him away from me! You psycho!" She yelled at him, raising her hand up to return the slap back to him, but all she received was pain all over her body.

He didn’t hit her, but he’s probably using his powers on her, because she fell on top of the bed, crying out for him to stop as she literally pulled at her hair, and trying to get the robe she was putting on off since it was really hot and it hurts like hell.

"I’m.. sorry, make it stop, please." She begged him, trying as much as possible not to let the robe fall from her body, because that would be another trouble if he decides to rape her, that has been her greatest fear where men were, men that weren’t Adrian, her Adrian.

She watched him smirked at her.

He loved seeing her in pain, regardless of him confessing that he wanted her as his queen. If he can hurt a pregnant woman, what else wouldn’t he do to hurt anyone who goes against his orders?

She could nearly fell her consciousness leaning her, until the pain stopped and she cried when he came closer to lick her tears.

What a sick psycho!

"Please, stop. I can’t bear this anylonger." She said, why does she always have bad luck when it comes to men?

First was Adrian’s alter ego and then this?

"You will learn soon, if you don’t i have more ways to sculpt you into the woman i want." He said coldly, before kissing her temple and left her room while Camille wanted for things to be over.