Brianna was forcefully dragged into the house under the pitiful eyes of all the bodyguards and Jule. They were not brave enough to take a stand for their Mistress."Mister, you should talk to Mistress politely instead of punishing her." Jule, finally could not take in anymore and stepped forward on behalf of Brianna."You don't have to request, Aunt Jule. He is nothing but a ferocious beast. He will stop only after sucking all my blood." Brianna hung her head low. The red-tainted corners of her lips curled upwards into a mocking smile. She had come to a truce with her fate. "A beast? Huh?" Satan snorted in disdain. "Lock her in the room." Satan commanded with his hands tucked in the pocket. He then darted his eyes towards Jule, who started trembling from the vicious gaze. "Jule, I am leaving you because of your loyalty to my father. Next time don't interfere with your employer's personal affairs." Satan warned her in a threatening voice. Jule was so frightened that she could not sp

In the afternoon, Brianna wore a thin strapped, knee-length floral dress. She concealed all the purple marks on her body with concealer. Nobody could tell she was the woman dragged inside the house by her husband. But her once dreamy and gleaming eyes lack the spark. Her eyes were screaming- trying to communicate. They wanted the whole world to hear what Brianna was going through. "Bri, you almost gave me a heart attack. I thought brother did something to you. This was the only possibility I could think of." When Selene saw Brianna walking down the stairs, she jumped on Brianna and started to complain. "Why would you think like that about your brother? He is good to me." Brianna tilted her head where Satan was standing and said with a smile. For Selene and Christopher, her smile was blissful, but Satan could see the mockery behind her smile. "Of course, I have to be good, after you are my only wife." Satan side-hugged Brianna and squeezed the little flesh on her back. "Brother, che

Selene and Christopher returned to their apartment after having dinner with Satan and Brianna. During the drive to home, Selene remained deep in thought."Come on, Sele. You are still thinking about your friend. You have met her and she is doing great." Christopher noticed the subtle look on Selene's face and couldn't help sighing."Something is not right. She was not the same as before, Chris. You know how Brianna was before her marriage. But she looks lost and her eyes were lifeless." "Nothing is wrong with Brianna. She is happy. Your worries are baseless." Christopher tried to lessen Selene's worries. He was a man and could guess the gestures of the other man. "I wish her to be happy." Selene took in a deep breath and tried to think positively.

With a thin shawl draped on her shoulders, Brianna took stumbling steps on the sand. She did not want to see her beast of a husband, so she went to take a walk on the indoor beach. Selene was her last hope, and she had given her a hint to protect her. She was waiting for a single ray of sunshine to come and light her world like before."I have heard that people walk on the beach alone when they miss someone beloved to them. Are you reminiscing about your former lover?" Satan appeared out of the blue, destroying her peaceful time and taunting her. Well, what he said, was not the truth. "I was never in a relationship before." Brianna continued walking without sparing a single glance at Satan. She was aware if she continued, he would end up harming her, which was the last thing she wanted. "Oh? Then who was the boy you were laughing heartily?" Satan inquired with his arms crossed. The sinister power around him increased."He was just a small-time delivery boy. I don't understand why yo

"Mrs Satan needs extra rest. She is mentally exhausted, and now that another life is growing inside her, she needs to be extra careful." The words of the doctor lightly fell into Brianna's ears. Her thick eyelashes trembled, and her eyelids slowly moved upwards. The bright light from the room caused her to frown and shut them tightly before re-opening them gradually. "Mistress, are you feeling ok? Are you hurt?" Jule scurried near Brianna and held her hand with tears of joy in her wrinkled eyes. "How many weeks?" Brianna ignored the crying Jule and directed her question to the doctor. "2 weeks, Mrs Satan." The doctor replied respectfully and stood in a corner, waiting for further instructions,"Where is he?" This time Brianna looked at Jule. "Mister is nowhere in the home. I have tried to contact his assistant, but he is also unaware." Jule awkwardly smiled. She was well aware that a woman needs her husband the most at a time like this. "No need to inform him. If anyone of you da