"I have to say, that was insane!" Zin was too happy to cause chaos. He clapped his hands as they got out of the car to get inside the mansion. If he were in his original form, Derrick was sure that by now he would be zooming all over the place and scattering all his feathers."I was glad that you enjoyed that," Lyra told him. "It was a horrible experience for me, but I am glad that it is all over.""Not really," Derrick said. "You plan to sue them, right?""At the drive home, I was thinking of not pushing through with it, honestly," she responded. She took off her heels as soon as they got inside the door and walked barefoot. "I just wanted to make them fear me, for once, and it felt like I accomplished my goal.""If you back out, they will stop fearing you again, knowing that you won't be able to do anything against them but talk."Derrick loosened up his tie and sat on the couch to chat with Lyra, who immediately lied down and used her coat as a blanket."I don’t think I am ready fo
"Today is the day," Zin gladly announced, putting down a warm bowl of chicken noodle soup at the table for Lyra to enjoy.She looked down to see how massive her bowl was. The serving bowl was filled to the top just for her."Zin, I can't finish this," she stated. Lifting up the spoon, she found how huge the chicken pieces were and her mind exploded. "Zin, how hungry do you think I am?""Come on, Miss Lyra, today is the day that you'll face the people in the company." Zin tapped her on the shoulder. "Of course, you have to be full to have more energy."Derrick sat back in the chair, his arms crossed as he grinned at Lyra. He watched as Lyra gasped each time she saw a huge chunk of meat."Zin, you're about to make her even more nervous," Derrick shared. "If she becomes too full, she will be worried about vomiting."Her eyes widened as she quickly turned to look at him. She was surprised to hear how Derrick knew that about her. Thinking back, Lyra never shared that with him, but he seeme
"There are a lot of places to express how sweet you two are. Do you really plan on doing that right in front of us as well?" Dame expressed his bitterness towards Derrick. As he glanced at the way the devil held Lyra's hand while casually sitting on the couch, he rolled his eyes.Their first day at the office hasn't been that eventful yet. But Lyra was already excited about going home, and hiding in their room. She could tell that Dame was kidding. But she can't help but feel shy that other people notice how inseparable they are from each other."Derrick, maybe you can let go of my hand," she whispered."They have to get used to this," Derrick responded. "Don't mind Dame, he's just the Demon that hates love.""That's not my title.""Well, it kinda is, really," Zin added. "You're the demon in charge of punishing all the people that turned evil over love.""That doesn't mean that I hate love, does it?""You always hated having to work so much." Zin chuckled. "It correlates, I think.""T
The entire day, Lyra was just peacefully sitting beside Derrick, listening to everything that Derrick had to listen to, and answering whatever question was being asked of her. During lunch, she found out that her former dream of eating at a company canteen was not as fun as how she saw them from shows before. Every bite she attempted to take was monitored by a bunch of people, curious to know more about her or too jealous of what she had. Having three beautiful and hot-looking men sitting at the same table as hers did not help her at all.After ordering a feast, she was able to get at least three bites in. Then, she desperately ran back up to the office. Lyra was sad. Having no privacy is never good. But she has recently figured out why it’s so bad. Seeing some of the employees sneak a candid photo of her and Derrick makes her want to bite her tongue off. She was too uncomfortable to even say that she was uncomfortable. Luckily, Zin and Dame were considerate enough to pack the foods a
Waking up for her third full day of working at the office, Lyra immediately sighed. She checked the empty space beside her and walked towards her closet to pick up the dress that she had prepared the night before. Derrick was out, sitting in the living room. She could hear the sound of the television. It was probably showing the latest news that Zin had gathered for his master to watch. She never thought that Derrick would be better than her at adjusting to this life. But Lyra had the determination to do better. She knew that she had to do well, or else she might not be able to fulfill the promise she made to Derrick. When she promised to learn and get well adjusted to her new world, she had no idea where to start. But once Derrick told her that she was too kind and too easy to manipulate, it stung. Something deep inside her understood what he meant by that too well. Her only goal is to be powerful enough to protect herself from all the people that are trying to make her into their o
Lyra’s POV It was tough, trying to fit in a world that’s the total opposite of what I tolerated for years. I feel like it would have been better if I had wanted this status before, but I didn’t. So, maybe that was the main reason why I couldn’t really dive into it with excitement. I never wanted to be the princess of the story. I did not long for a life that was admired and wanted by everyone else. Perhaps because I grew up associating being rich with that man, Elvis, I have always stopped myself from dreaming about a fortune because I knew that I could only get there with the help of that man, and I would rather live my life wearing rags than accept him as my father. But now, it’s different. Although nothing of it came from my own efforts, it was a gift from Derrick. I know why he wanted me to have this. He wants to set me up for perfect vengeance against everyone who turned their backs on me during the most difficult times of my life, as well as those who never treated me as anyth
"Master, Miss Lyra was just trying to do her best." Zin stated. Looking at how Derrick tapped his fingertips at the desk with increasing speed almost made him develop anxiety. "She's not even that far from us; she's a floor away, doing whatever she can to learn and adjust to her new world.""Yeah, isn't that great?" added Dame. "I bet she's doing amazing. I heard a bunch of employees complimenting her earlier at the cafeteria. When Zin and I ate there, she was the topic of conversation for everyone else."Derrick almost snapped his neck looking at Dame. "What did they say?" he asked."They all love her. Apparently, she's too kind and amazing.""And I also heard that she was smart," Dame recalled. "Someone said that she understood everything pretty quickly. "I guess her goal of studying the ins and outs of the company is working.""She's gaining so much respect out there.""That's great," Derrick commented, still impatient because the clock was ticking a little too slowly. He spent an
Lyra's POV Something was definitely out of the ordinary. Right after I noticed how cold Derrick was, he began to act differently. He told Dame and Zin to help me out with something, which I do not recall since I wasn't even supposed to do anything of the sort to begin with. The more I wanted to stay by his side, the harder he pushed me away. Zin and Dame weren't helping at all. I could see it in their eyes—the fear mixed in with a hint of worry. But they won't say anything to me, despite the fact that their gaze never leaves Derrick's direction. Derrick was on his desk the entire time after that. To avoid my gaze, he turned around and faced the view of other buildings and the beautiful sky. Although they all gave me plausible scenarios to believe, I still couldn't shake off the fact that they were all acting strange. Now that we've reached home, I still can't stop thinking about what happened. Derrick's eyes were closed the entire drive home. I am not sure if he was sleeping or if