(MARRIED TO THE DEVIL SON)VOLUME 3

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Heaven woke up feeling cold despite being wrapped in her thick, heavy blanket. But it wasn't the weather that was cold.

It was him.

Every time he came, the room would turn cold. Or maybe it wasn't the room but her body that froze.

Sitting up, her eyes searched for him in the darkness, but she couldn't find him. Yet she knew he was there. Gripping her blanket, she held it tightly against her body, as if it would protect her.

"Hell0?" Her voice trembled.?"Are you there?"

Slowly he emerged from the darkness. The sight of him made her draw in a sharp breath and want to hide under the bedcovers. He was beautifully terrifying, if that made sense.

The stranger took a step toward her.

"Don't! Please." Heaven shrieked, crawling back in her bed.

"I won't hurt you." He assured.

"What do you want?" It came out as a whisper.

He came closer. "I want you. Come with me.???

"Why?" She asked.

"Because we belong together."

"I don't even know you." Her heart accelerated with every step he took toward her.

"But you have been looking for me. And if you really want to know me, then come to Black rosewood." He said.

"What if I don't want to?" She asked, afraid.

In the blink of an eye, he stood right in front of her, causing her to squeal in terror. Leaning down, he brought his face close to hers. Heaven held her breath.

"Then I'll come back to convince you." He smirked, leaning even closer.

Heaven shut her eyes tightly, praying he would disappear. When she opened them again, she was sleeping in her bed. The morning sun shone through the window, lighting up the room.

Heaven let out a breath of relief. It was all a bad dream.

But wait! How did she get into her bed? She had been sleeping on the sofa.

Turning to her left, she found Zarin sleeping next to her.

What on earth was happening?

"Zarin!" She rocked him. "Wake up!"

Slowly, his eyes fluttered open.

"How did I get here?" She asked accusingly.

He rubbed his eyes before looking at her."You don't know?"

She shook her head.

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"Well, I don't either." He smiled tauntingly.

Heaven took her pillow and started hitting him with it.

"All right, all right, stop." He held his arms up in defense, but Heaven kept hitting him.

"Stop!" He grabbed her wrists turning her over he pinned her down on the bed.

She struggled to free herself, but he was strong.

"I am still stronger than you," He reminded. "And faster too."

But that was not what made Heaven stop.

It was him, in her bed, on top of her.?When he understood her reaction he released her.

"You will get me in trouble one day." He muttered before vanishing.

Why now? What changed? And what did he mean by them belonging together? She shook her head. It didn't matter. She would not go meet him.