" What happens when a mute angel falls in the hands of the underworld 's devil?"
A marriage of convenience that melts the hades ' heart .
A love that is not like others. But A happy life isn't in their luck.
"What happens when his darling angel's...
I can't look at her , cause it pains me now to know that I could've saved her. If I would've been there that night I could've saved her.
The sunken eyes of hers haunt me to a level that they mock me. Making me remember of the bones that I want to break piece by piece.
I've drowned myself in search of that bastard who had the audacity to touch my wife not once but twice.
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The man behind all of her suffering now sat in his cave.
" How fucking immature are you ?" His father spat out.
Even before the devil could say anything he continued " I warned you , this girls ' obsession will kill you . You can have any goddamn whore on this entire planet , leave that fucking Jake's whore."
Hell broke loose , he immediately left his chair to grab his father's throat scaring him as he growled " SHE'S MINE, I WON'T LET ANYONE HAVE HIM . NOT EVEN THAT FUCKER JAKE ".
His grip loosened as his father coughed while being sweaty and pale after being suffocated to death.
" I GAVE YOU EVERYTHING GOD DAMMIT, AND YOU WANT THAT MUTE ? WHY ?"
" CAUSE I WANT HER PAIN! HER SQUIRMS MAKE ME FEEL ALIVE , WHEN I GUTTED THAT FUCKING VOICE BOX OUT OF HER THROAT I FELT LIKE A GOD. SHE'S MY SLAVE. ONLY MINE". He quickly shouted out while exiting the place.
His father quickly called " Look after him . We don't want another explosion near our secret base. "
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I Don't want to live anymore.
I can't seem to breathe now. My heart aches for what I lost.
That monster took everything from me.
My thoughts engulf me now as I try to find some solace.
Luna doesn't leave my side anymore. She purs and sits near me.
I can hear everyone's concern for me. But I can't think about myself after what they took from me.
I tried to escape , to think a way out of this pain but they aren't letting me go.
How will I ever tell Jake that he lost his child ?
I can't. I can't. I can't.
My thoughts are overwhelming with all those images of those days in the dungeon.
I want out.
But who will be there for him?
Looking for a way to release my emotions I could only see my canvas and the paint that they setted up for me .
At that moment the colours expressed my pain , the canvas became my soul and I cried.
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A sudden knock startled me from my work as my mother in law came in view. Her eyes were that of worry.
I immediately ran to her room. She can't leave me.
The moment I entered I saw her on the ground , her hands slithering in red paint as she was unconscious near the canvas. I quickly took her in my arms .
Her mother started sobbing the moment she saw the canvas.
One look at it made my heart stop . It was the painting of a womb that was now in destroyed under the red hues of the paint.
My alaya was pregnant.
Thank you for your patience. I hope you guys like it . I'm grateful for all those people who have given a read .
I hope to soon end this book . The next update is yet not promised so please be patient with me.
