Lioness (18+)

Chapter 6

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I swallowed hard when I saw Maxwell Timothy on the guest list. Why does Black want my father there? He said earlier that he would make me scream in front of my father if I invited him.

But now, Black's invited him.

I closed my eyes. I don't even want to see him. I'm so disgusted by his stupidity and his actions.

I would like to see my sisters, though, so I sent the request to Black through his guards.

He replied with a no, so I kicked down his office door.

He didn't even look surprised, just angry as he lifted his eyes toward mine. "What do you want?"

"I asked nicely if my sisters could come to my wedding."

"Our wedding and I said no." Black said, returning to his work.

I grabbed the paper he was working on and crumbled it. "I'm not asking nicely anymore. I want my sisters there or else I'm not attending."

Black stood up, ready to defend from anything I did. "God, you're such a violent woman."

"Says the man his guards call Lucifer." I gritted out. "The man who's more angry at my kindness than my violence. The man who killed his parents at ten."

Black didn't flinch. Instead, he shrugged. "You refuse to call me Lucifer because it'll make you more afraid than you already are. You know very well that I'm going to become your devil."

"And I'll be the demon you wish you never married. I'll break and wreck, and crumble like a child would. I'll throw tantrums and just as you're my hell I will be yours."

"You should grow up, Nasyra, you're going to be a mother soon." Black whispered, having rounded the table with an angry expression.

I scoffed. "This will go over very well when my children find out what you did to me after I had them for your selfish desires."

"Selfish?" Black stalked closer to me, but I stood my ground.

"I'm innocent. I've nothing to do with this yet I'm trying to help you and you discard it. Are you doing this for yourself or your wife and child—" the air rushed out of my lungs as my back slammed against the desk.

"Everything I do is for them." He glared down at me, cutting my air supply. "I lost the only normal thing in my life because of the man who adopted you."

"He..." I tried to get out, scratching and kicking. I would've choked him as well if he wasn't so strong.

When he finally let me go, I gasped for air, coughing and sputtering. "He adopted you too, idiot."

"And look what he did to the both of us." He smirked, grabbing my hair, pulling me until I felt his hard-on my ass. "Unless you want to take care of my dick, I suggest you get the fuck out of my office."