As per the instructions, Jule and the doctor sealed their lips, afraid of the repressing aura of Brianna. Jule was one of the loyal workers of Satan's father. Although she was well aware of the dark things happening in the mansion, she did not utter a single word or go against him. This was why she was alive till now, even after her friends were massacred before her eyes in the name of educating their loyal servants. Now that she was keeping a secret from her Master, her mental state started to collapse. The fear of Satan finding out the truth and disposing of her made her restless. She racked her old brain to find a way to send Satan to Brianna's room. Alas! Right after her thoughts ended, Satan walked in through the front door with an ugly expression on his devilish face. "Master, you need to have a look at Mistress. Yesterday she fainted outside your study room, and you were out of reach."Jule could not disobey Brianna, but she could tell Satan about Brianna's health. Isn't that o

Like mother like son. With this one sentence, Brianna ignited the burning fury of Satan. "You, a woman who sleeps beneath me and enjoys my wealth- who gave you the guts to talk back to me?" Satan forcefully grabbed her jaw. Brianna's face turned purple due to pain."I am not any woman, Satan. I am your wife- a fucking wife you married to torture." Despite all the pain and fear, Brianna mocked Satan. Her sarcastic remarks and mocking smile forced Satan to get physical with her. Setting everything aside, Satan bends his knees and kicks Brianna's stomach. His kick was so sudden that Brianna was caught off guard. Brianna yelped in pain and clutched her stomach. Her face turned pale, and a stream of nonstop tears fell from her eyes. At first, Satan stood on his spot without any effect, but the bright red liquid caught his attention. His breath hitched, and the time around him stopped. "You are a murderer, Satan. A beast who killed his child." Brianna managed to utter this much and fainted

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Brianna was safely escorted to her with the help of Jule. Jule felt even more guilty when Brianna pointed at her and cursed her. Jule was aware of her mistake but could not undo the deed. She could only hang her head low with shame. Jule was not able to meet Brianna's eyes. "You must be happy seeing me like this." Brianna leaned on her bed and asked Jule who was adjusting the temperature. Jule's hand trembled a little."I am sorry, Mistress. Forgive me. I told Master about your poor health but not about the child. I swear, my intentions were not to harm you. I thought Master would be considerate and take good care of you." Jule bent on her knees and trembled. She ignored Brianna's warning and told Satan something she should not have said. "Can your sorry bring back my child? No! Right? Get lost! Don't ever show up before me, or else I don't know what I can do." Brianna yelled causing her stomach to hurt from excessive pain. She threw the vas on the bedside table on the floor."Don't

After his last encounter with Brianna, Satan did not return home for a week. Brianna was unaffected by his absence. She wants him never to return home. His presence brings back all her miseries and pain, and most importantly, the scene where he kicked her stomach replayed in her memories like a stucked tap. "Satan, this is an important meeting. You have already delayed it for days, and board members were asking for a reason. This is a billion deal. You can't just let it go like that." Roy tried his best to convince Satan to attend the meeting with the Executives of an international company. But Satan was nowhere to move. All his attention was on the screen of his laptop, from where he could see all the actions Brianna had. In the past week, not once did Brianna mention him. This thought alone made Satan restless, and due to this, he wasn't able to concentrate on his work. "She seems happy. What do you think?" Instead of answering Roy, Satan pointed at the screen with his chin and