Lucifer Argent P.O.V
I hissed at the annoying voice while running further into the woods. I was so half-witted for arriving here for her.
Iâm not a wuss.
Canât believe I acted like one.
Last night, whirling of emotions ran over me. I lost my pride because of her. Educating myself on the subject of rejection gave me obliging details.
I need my caption back, feared by all, cruel and cold.
Valentine Winters P.O.V
I just sat there on the shower tiles letting the water spray on me, sinking everything in. I was so close to giving myself to him just a moment ago.
I canât believe how ignorant and foolish I was to have thought that someone as barbaric like him could love me. Heâs a hunter which clarifies that he will always be a malicious.
For the most part, him.
I never should have relied on him.
I erudite my lesson, never to trust Lucifer Argent ever again.
I sighed wiping my tears off with the back of my hands.
I invariably wanted a mate who would care for me. A special someone that was destined for me.
He would never perceive the interior part of me rather than the external surface.
I dreamt of leaning on everlasting arms in the future. Fairytales. Arms that would embrace me and that could keep me protected and secured.
A heated body that can shield me from the cold. Someone that would love and cherish me for my entire life. A life with him with pure love, contentment and ecstatic.
Someone who would utter these robust yet three effortless words to me âI love you.â
Someone who would accept the way I am rather than rejecting and dejecting me continuously. A want to feel virtuous and desired.
Lucifer Argent P.O.V
Why does it feel so wrong when I think Iâm doing the right thing and I feel so right when I think Iâm doing the wrong ?
Itâs so complexed.
When I was with her, everything felt so ethical. Otherwise, the way I could define is as the missing part on the puzzle was found.
But itâs misleading. I feel that itâs a tremendous fault to have left her.
My dad entered my room not too long ago. He interrogated me on the whereabouts of the girl. I trumped-up to him that I assassinated her.
I expect him to believe me but I could sense he wasnât convinced.
âProud.â He stated before he left my room.
I really donât love her.
I rejected her on my own intention.
Iâm married ? What was running through my head?
I donât even have a ring.
I was like a dog on a leash in front of that man. How was he able control me ?
I inspected my mailbox thatâs inside my room attached from the outside. The servants would put it there for me.
I had a mail ?
I tore the end part out with one move. It had a letter inside.
I opened it up reading it.
My eyes widen as saucers.
âI knew you would run away, legal marital form are inside with your wedding ring. Wear it.
Alpha Zades
I checked inside where there was a form with a simple gold ring inside. How did the know my address ?
The ring had Valentine Winters carved on it. I tried to keep it back inside but my hands couldnât allow it.
I was forced to wear the ring that could only be worn on the wedding ring.
How am I gonna wear this to school ? I groaned annoyed.
Valentine Winters P.O.V
Someone knocked on my door several times. I groaned opening it revealing Alpha Zades.
âAlpha?â I questioned.
âWear this ring, Youâll be going to a new school tomorrow onwards.â He stated and walked away leaving me speechless.
I looked at the gold ring carved as Lucifer Zades. I didnât fancy to wear it but I had no choice.
The next day, I was escorted to my new school. I took out my schedule that I got by the typing lady. I went to my locker but I couldnât open it.
I tried the password again. What the hell was wrong with it ?
Eventually, I unlocked it.
âWhat have we got here ?â I heard a voice. I turned around met a girl.
She had two friends behind her.
âCan I help you ?â I asked raising an eyebrow at her.
She shook her head. âPlastic surgery might help you though, bitch.â
Her friends snickered. Is it just me or are they lacking some real sense of humour ?
I gaped at her. Seriously, on my first day itself ?
âThe name is Valentine Winters, bimbo.â
âDo you know who my boyfriend is ?â She asked.
âShould I ?â I enquired.
She looked at something or someone who was walking in the hallway before smirking at me. âYouâll get it bad.â She snickered.
The boyfriend ?
I turned my body to the direction before my face followed.
Just then, I came face to face to the person I never wanted to meet again.
Especially not this soon.
Lucifer Argent.