WARNING: Chapter Contains Mild Mature Contents! Read at your own risk!
(I bet, none of my readers will skip it, why do I even put warning notice! LOL!)
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RECOMMENDED SONG:
Don't Play ~ OZZIE Feat THEMXXNLIGHT
His nails almost dug into her skin, tracing her bloodlines painfully. Ayra had her eyes widening in disbelief, hoped that it was all a nightmare because she could see nothing but monster in those eyes.
Why didn't she realize it from the beginning?
Seems like her curiosity had pushed the last button of her luck. Now, she was facing a monster in her husband's body.
How could she fight with her love?
No matter how cruel, monstrous his actions were, he was her husband at the end. The demon and Cedric Arnaldo Dixon, everything was him. Maybe, she could fight back but what was the result of this fighting? At the end, it would be her who would suffer the most for hurting him.
