Todos los capítulos de My Sister's Husband Sex Doll. Now I Am His Demoness. : Capítulo 1 - Capítulo 10

"You are not my wife."His voice was flat. Not angry. Only surprised.He didn't step back from me."Why are you here?," he said.I opened my mouth, closed it again. Every line I had rehearsed on the stairs was gone."I can leave," I said. "Right now. I'm sorry, I'll go, I'll...""I didn't ask you to leave."That stopped me."You know I'm not her," I said."I knew before you crossed the doorway.""Then why haven't you called for someone?"He tilted his head slightly, studying me the way you study something you can't place but recognize anyway. "That is a very good question," he said. "I don't have an answer for it yet."I stood there, unsure whether I was being tested or spared."You can go," he said. "The door is behind you. Nobody in this house will stop you tonight, I'll make certain of that."I didn't move.He noticed that I didn't move."You're not going," he said. Not a question this time."I don't know why," I admitted. My voice came out smaller than I meant it to.He crossed th

The nightgown was the same one from before.Seraphine dropped it on my bed without looking at me."Tonight," she said."Sera.""Tonight, Amanda." She walked out and closed the door behind her.I sat on the edge of the bed and stared at the fabric in my hands for a long moment before I put it on. My hair fell white over my shoulders now, no matter which way I brushed it, and I had stopped trying to hide it under anything. There wasn't a scarf big enough.My mother was waiting at the bottom of the stairs."Hair looks terrible," she said, looking at my white strands like they'd personally offended her."You did this to me.""I protected your sister." She straightened my collar the way she used to when I was small and she was sending me off to school. Like this was normal. Like any of this was normal. "Now go.""Mom." I caught her wrist before I knew I meant to. "Look at me. Please. Just look at me."She looked.Her eyes were flat, the way they'd been flat for six years, ever since a girl

"What are you talking about?" I said.Seraphine didn't answer. She was still staring at my hair, at the bed, at the door Lucifer had gone through, like she was trying to fit the pieces together and none of them wanted to sit right."Sera.""You slept with him again." Her voice had lost its usual edge. It came out thin, almost young. "You keep going back and he keeps letting you.""You already knew that.""I knew you were going back." She stepped further into the room. "I didn't know he'd started looking at you like—" She stopped herself."Like what?"She didn't answer that either. Instead she crossed to the window, looked out at the two men still standing at the garden wall, and went very still."Who is that with him?" she said."Kael. He works for Lucifer.""I know who Kael is." Something careful crept into her voice, a tone I'd never heard from her before. "I need you to listen to me. Whatever Kael just told him, it isn't good for either of us.""Why would it matter to you what happ

The passage below the estate was colder than anything I'd felt in that house, cold in a way that had nothing to do with temperature. Lucifer pulled me through a door hidden behind a bookshelf in the east corridor, down a staircase that hadn't existed on any floor plan I'd ever seen, and the air changed the further we went, thinner, older, humming faintly against my skin like the whole passage was alive and listening."What is this place?" I said."The Threshold entrance. As far as I can take you without waking something worse than what's already upstairs."Behind us, faint through the stone, I could hear it. Shouting. Something breaking. A low resonant sound I didn't have a name for, like a bell struck somewhere underwater."That's them," I said."That's them testing the wards." He stopped at the base of the stairs, in front of a door carved with the same symbol I'd seen on his bedroom wall since the first night. "Once you're through this, they can't follow. Not without breaking somet

Seraphine found me the next morning in the estate's east garden, the one place I'd started coming to think, where the hedges were tall enough that nobody watching from the house could see my face.She didn't come at me the way she usually did, sharp-edged and certain. She walked slowly, arms wrapped around herself, and when she stopped in front of me, her eyes were red in a way that looked more real than anything I'd seen on her face in six years."I owe you an apology," she said."I don't need one from you," I said."You do. You just don't know it yet." She sat down on the stone bench without being asked, and after a moment, I sat too. "I've spent six years hating you for something you never did. Mother made her choice about which daughter mattered. That was never yours to carry.""That's the first true thing you've said to me in years.""I know." She looked down at her hands. "I also know something you don't. Something about the night the faction first separated you and Lucifer. Som