Third person's POV:The next day, some of the best doctors of Chicago came to see Camelia. They examined her, took sample from her rash, blister, pus, spit, blood and urine. But unfortunately no one could detect what actually was wrong with her.Having no alternative, they gave Camelia symptomatic treatment. For headache and fever she was given paracetamol, for rash and blister, they gave her anti-allergic drug, for vomiting, stomachache, she was given gastric medicine. These gave her brief relief but eventually her condition worsened.Two days later,Lucifer was sitting on his study with the doctors. He was continuously tapping his feet on the floor due to excessive stress and worry.They all saw Camelia's condition, examined her. Right now, her room was tur
Lucifer's POV:I started fighting at a very young age. I was even shot once; it was also at a young age. And when I first killed someone- I was young back then too. All these happened when I was barely at my teen.I was anything but a coward. I never feared anything in my life. Not even death. Being a mafia was such a business that I had to play with life and death every day.But I was feeling scared now, to enter Camelia's room. But I needed to meet her.She told the nurses that she wanted to meet me.When I went to her room she looked very sick, her body was weak, and her face was pale.Her face, skin was looking white. What she had become!"Hey!" Camelia tried to smile at me as I entered. Her lips were dry and cracked."Hey! How are you fee
Camelia's POV: The next morning:When I woke up, it was 5 in the morning. My head was hurting.An IV cannula was sunk in my left wrist. The memory of last night hit me again like a fucking hurricane, leaving my whole being trembling in overwhelming shock.Every hurtful word Lucifer said to me was resonating in my head. He only used me and wanted me for sex. But now that I was not beautiful anymore, my congeniality had also come to an end.When I was beautiful, Derek lusted for me, Devin lusted for me. They used me, abused me, treated me like shit but never gave me fake hope.Lucifer was worse. The heartbreak was too hard to get over.How beautiful my life would be if I was never snatched away by Derek? Never raped by Derek and Devin and
Lucifer's POV:A letter caught my eyes which was lying on her bed.I took it and my hands started to tremble as I opened the letter.Dear Lucifer, No matter whatever you told me, I still love you. No matter how much horrible you are, you are still my first love. The man I truly ever trusted. It hurts so bad to know that all along you have only loved my body. I am very sick, Lucifer. I think, I won't live many days. If you hadn’t told me how you truly felt about me, I could at least die with a happy memory of you, happy memory of us. Because I will die soon anyway. But it pains me more now. I may love you but it doesn’t give you the right to give me to anyone else. I am my own person. I am leaving, Lucifer. Don’t try to find me. And
Third Person's POV: That day at noon in the USA,Lucifer was busy planning how to get the antidote medicine as fast as possible and capture Devin alive. He had his men in Russia and Ukraine beforehand. They were working according to his instructions and giving him constant updates about the situation there.Lucifer visited Camelia in the hospital this morning and her condition worsened. His heart tightened in anguish when he saw the person of his love was lying there almost lifeless, an oxygen mask was on her face, she was unconscious. She couldn't even pass urine on her own; a catheter was attached to her urethral passage.Her blood pressure was diminishing slowly and all the doctors were really anxious about that. First of all, her symptoms we're foreign, whatever med
In America, during that midnight,Lucifer was at his mansion. He got information from his investigators that finally they were able to get the remedy medicine successfully, and they already were in the way of America.Lucifer told them to head straight to Melissa's hospital. They brought ten vials of the medicine and Melissa took one of them, and after that, she started examining it. Some experienced virologists, pharmacists also helped her in this.Lucifer took the remaining nine back to him.A few hours later, Melissa called Lucifer."Hello, Lucifer. I have tested the medicine and applied it to the microbe culture. It's impossible to say the effectiveness of a medicine in such a short period of time. But I saw the lipid membrane of this virus getting weakened after applying
(Warning: Graphic description of violence, content is suitable for 18+ readers only, Skip if you are sensitive)Two days later, Third Person’s POV:"Devin, Devin, Devin! Mmm. What should I do to you?" Lucifer sang."Should I skin you alive or burn you? Or gauze your eyes?" He sneered."These are the hands which used to torture my Camelia, didn’t they?" Lucifer asked eyeing Devin's hands.Devin was sitting on a chair before Lucifer and his hands and feet were loosely bound."But now look at them; you can't even move them yourself." Lucifer snickered.A low groa
Third Person's POV:Camelia was getting better physically but mentally she wasn’t. She was heartbroken."I don't want to eat anymore. I had enough." She said, pushing the tray of the soup away."Miss, don't be like this. Your immunity is quite weak right now. You are still recovering and you need a lot of nutrition." A nurse told her."I don't think I can eat it. Please, don't press me." Saying, Camelia lay on the bed. Having no alternative, the nurse left with the tray of food."What's the use of getting recovered anyway! Hump!" Camelia muttered. Lying on her back, she was stari
Camelia's POV:Me and Lucifer stood face to face."Why the fuck are you here?" I glared at him."I am alive and healthy. And most importantly I am back to my beautiful form by the grace of God. Are you disappointed now? Did you want me dead?" I questioned.He smiled at me. But it looked almost sincere, genuine."I am glad to know that you are beautiful as ever."Glad my ass!"Lucifer, I want to suggest you something. You are a good-looking man and have great acting skill. If your mafia business doesn’t work out anymore, try for acting. I am sure you will outshine everyone with your skill and may earn Oscar one day." I jibed.He didn’t say anything, the small smile on his face disappeared."Won't you come back to me ever?" H