Chapter 7

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Rylee's POV-

It had been half an hour and yet he didn't come.

I huffed and played with my hair, twirling the strands around my finger.

"You look so cute when you do that." 

I shrieked and placed my hand over my chest to calm down. 

"When did you come in?"

Lucifer just shrugged. 

"Why aren't you ready yet?"

I shrugged in return.

"Dinner's in half an hour," He stated and walked towards me. 

Just then, I noticed that the door was open.

I immediately got up and was about to run to the door, but he pulled me back. 

"God, Rylee. You won't be able to escape me. Not now, not ever," Lucifer said in frustration. 

I groaned. 

He was frustrated? He was?!

Was he the one who got kidnapped by their psycho mafia ex?!

"Anyways, go take shower. There is a closet filled with clothes. Choose a nice gown and get ready," He instructed. 

"Why a gown? Who wears a gown for dinner?" I asked incredulously. 

He looked nervous. "I-it's like a thing in the mafia. Dinners are important. Now, don't waste t-time and go get ready." 

He was hiding something, but I didn't push it further. 

I walked to the bathroom. 

Damn, it had black polished tiles and classy textures. I took off my clothes and got in the bathtub. 

It felt like heaven! I added lavender essence and blew foam bubbles. 

Yes, I was still a child by heart. 

Child reminded me of...Kyle and Logan!

I needed to talk to them. I would ask Lucifer later.

I took a nice, warm bath and wrapped myself in white bathrobe. I inspected the dresses in the wardrobe. 

Designer dresses and clothes! 

I chose a dark red gown with a deep neck. I chose red strappy heels with studs on it.

I left my hair open and attempted a winged eyeliner (which turned out pretty good, actually)

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I left my hair open and attempted a winged eyeliner (which turned out pretty good, actually)

I walked to the door and tried opening it, but it was locked. 

Huffing, I plopped down onto the bed,

After a few minutes, Lucifer opened the door.

"Ready?"

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