Calascione Mansion Brianna swung her legs with her eyes glued to the main door. She thought Satan was going to the company, but a few minutes ago, his bodyguard delivered a stack of documents saying Satan's signature was urgently required. This left Brianna in a dilemma. Her thoughts wandered around, making it impossible for Brianna to concentrate on other work. Maybe he had women outside to quench his thirst. She walked to the oval mirror in the corridor and traced her fingers on the purplish-green bruises on her neck. Brianna dug her nails deep into the bruise, refreshing the wound. Dark blood dripped down her neck, and patches by patches dropped on the white marble floor forming a small pool of blood. "You want this, Satan. I only had a good face, and now you have destroyed it. Marriage? It was a beautiful dream, which now has turned into a nightmare. Satan, you are my worst nightmare." Brianna imprinted her trembling hand on Satan's picture, leaving a bloody mark on the frame.
Brianna slowly opened her eyes and felt a splitting headache. She groaned and clutched her head. The pain was so intense that it made it hard for her to think straight. Satan stood at the balcony door with a stone look. His dark face was more terrifying than the darkness of night. Isaac had long left the mansion after giving instructions to Satan. Except for Roy, no one dared to enter the room, as they were afraid of Satan's wrath. They were safe for now because Brianna hadn't opened her eyes, but once she regained her consciousness, Satan might settle the score with them. Rose was sent back asking her to start her job the next week, after all, the mistress of the house was bedridden, and they probably couldn't let anyone know about it. "Can't bear the pain?" Brianna was struggling to sit on the bed when she heard the mocking voice of Satan. Her hands froze in mid-air, and her face turned even pale. In her impulse, she forgot that Satan had CCTV cameras implanted in each corner o
"Remove all the sharp equipment and lock her in the room," Satan instructed Jule before walking downstairs with a stone face. Jule looked at the closed door and sighed with pity. She was in no place to sympathize with Brianna or show her empathy. The world of rich people was different from hers, and she could never understand them. Brianna gazed out of the bright window with her dark, empty eyes. Her thin pale fingers slightly rubbed the bandage on her neck. Satan's last words reverberated in her ears like an enchantment. "Brianna, you are now part of the Calascione family. You are not allowed to hurt your body. A Calascione can never be weak. So, stop hurting yourself because I have promised to act according to what you say. I have l already signed the paper you want me to. Please."Brianna sighed. She was shocked by his words and could not believe her ears. But the seriousness and coldness in his voice told her to trust him for this one time.A sudden knock on the door interrupted
Jule was ashamed of her actions. Her guilty conscience did not allow her to meet the shallowness in Brianna's eyes. She kept her eyes downcast and laid the food tray on the bed. "Master has specially asked the chef to make bone broth for you. It has nutritional herbs to replenish your energy and strength." Jule forced a smile and passed the bowl to Brianna."Thank you." Brianna took the bowl and thanked Jule. Brianna was not in the mood to savour the taste of the broth. Her thoughts drifted back to the day when all this had begun."Mistress, Mr Roy asked me to give this to you." Suddenly ule pulled out a folded paper from her pocket and handed it over to Brianna."This is?" Brianna held the paper, and her gaze turned suspicious. "I don't know what the contents are." Jule arranged the dishes and left the room, knowing that Brianna needed privacy.Brianna craned her neck to be sure Jule had left the premises of her room. She unfolded the paper and started to read the contents."Ms Br
Under the bright moonlight, Satan stood proudly. He was doing his best to control the evil Satan hiding inside him. He had made a promise to Brianna that he will seek her help and try to keep his behaviour in control."It is tiring." Satan mumbled and sighed deeply. Who would want to live a torturous life? No one wishes to a live with one body and two characters. He had been living in this cage for more than twenty years. No one once care for him. But when Brianna entered his life, the course of his life's direction started to change. He was afraid- afraid of bestowing he same fate as his father. The frightening death of his father caused him to go insane at a young age. Teris Calascione- Satan's father, had cautioned him to be careful round beautiful woman.****Dear Readers,Don't hate Satan. His condition is a special case. I know he has done horrible things to his wife but there is a reason. Now, he is trying to repent I hope you all will show some support to him.Thank you
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After last night, Satan did not return home and went straight to the company. Due to all the things happening or past few days, Satan was unable to concentrate on his work. Now that things were settled for the time being he used the remaining time to read the documents and complete the pending work."Satan?" Roy walked into the office with a troubled look. He was unsure of what to say."Hmm." Satan hummed in response and busied himself in work."I received news from he Island where Mr Robert is doing research. He probably will return to country by next week." Roy carefully read Satan's facial expression. But it was hard to detect any abnormalities from is reaction."Prepare the condo for him. He is used to live their and other environment doesn't suit him." Satan seemed unaffected by the news of his arrival. He continued to indulge in his work.Deep down Satan was aware of the voices emerging in his mind but he did his utmost to suppress hose inhumanly Voices."As you say." Roy releas
Early morning, Brianna opened her drowsy eyes and scanned the room. Other half of the bed was cold and empty without any wrinkles on the bed sheet. She thought Satan would return home at night but he never did. 'Maybe he slept on the couch of living room.' Brianna mumbled and reasoned to her thoughts. She dragged her weak body to bathroom for a shower.When she returned from the shower, her favourite breakfast flat coffee with Italian bread and freshly made butter was set on the table. She guessed it was Jule who brought her breakfast but after taking a single step, she noticed the presence of another person in her room. Brianna abruptly turned her head towards the French window where he was standing.His broad shoulders blocked the morning sun rays giving his silhouette a unique charm. She was so engrossed in her thoughts that she forgot to move from her place until she heard a low chuckle."I know you hate me, little rabbit. But my thoughts and actions were not in my control." Sata