CHAPTER CCCVI: IGNORE

Angela's POV

"Do we still need to act sweetly in front of the prince?" Vincent asked me while we were standing in the garden. I was watering the plants while he was trimming the grass. 

It was morning, with the sun shining so bright in the sky. It's been a week already since the last time that I talked to Lucifer, I mean, argued with him. After he told me he never wants to see my face again. But look at me, I'm still here at his house. Thanks to the prince. "It's alright if we don't. He wouldn't care about it, anyway." I replied.

"Miss Angela. Will you still fight for the prince? I mean, don't you get tired? He seems not to believe every single word that you say, anyway." 

I heaved a sigh. "That's actually what I'm thinking, too. He doesn't even believe every word that I say and he also sees Lucy as the real Angela. Even if I tell him I am Angela, he won't believe me, anyway. Just like what he did last time."

"Don't worry, Miss Angel