Marrying The Incubus

Chapter 4

(ANDRUIS' POV)

Previous Night.

I felt like shit.

Sadly, the promise I made to Azmarie would have to be broken and I really wanted to see her.

I took in a deep breath as I walked down the dark, dirt path.

I was in the back lawn of my castle on my way to the hidden dungeon. It wasn't far and I reached in no time.

Large, bulky guards stood watch in front of the door and they nodded their heads at me.

I kept my face neutral and the metal doors automatically opened.

I strolled in and was met with the stank of rotting bodies and vomit and other horrible scents.

I remained neutral though and kept on walking until I reached a certain cage.

He was on the floor with his hands on his knees and staring at the floor.

He finally decided to acknowledge my presence and slowly looked up.

"If it isn't the GRAND king!" He sarcastically said, raising his weak and injured arms.

"Robert." I muttered,

Unfortunately when my mother "killed" him, he didn't exactly die. Apparently he had a witch put a temporary spell on him so he would die no matter what. Bad thing is that I don't know how long "temporary" is.

"What do you want, son?" His said, hissing the word.

"Who's the witch?" I simply asked already annoyed.

He lowly chuckled and stood up on shaky legs.

He walked over to the bars, gripping them.

"Your pretty little mate. I heard she's pregnant. How adorable. When I get out of here and I will, I'll make sure to pay them a visit and show my great father-in-law love." He said, taunting me.

Before I could control my anger, I angrily reached out and grabbed his collar. I pulled him to the bars and stepped closer.

"You will never get out of here because every-fucking-day that you're here, you will be tortured until this fucking spell wears off and you die! You will never lay a finger on my wife or child!" I growled at his face.

He simply smirked at me, enjoying the fact that he got a reaction out of me.

I pushed him away and stepped back.

Without another word, I turned and left to deal with other shit on my shitlist.

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Next Day.

"Good morning sir." One of the maids greeted me.

"Morning. Where is my wife and mother?" I asked, walking around the island house.

"They are by the pool side with Ms. Laila." She informed me,

I nodded my head and walked in that direction.

I spotted them just lazing off and walked to the lounge where Azmarie was.

"Are you girls having fun?" I asked, making them jumped in surprise.

Azmarie pulled off her shades and looked up at me.

The three of them huffed annoyed and muttered a repsonse before going back to doing nothing.

"Azmarie, come. I want to talk to you." I said,

"You'll have to wait until later, I'm relaxing." She sassed,

"You have many other days to do this." I said a but forced and annoyed.

"Well I want to do to it today." She huffed, crossing her arms.

I glared down at me and leaned down, picking her up.

She cried out in surprise and smacked me, demanding to be put down.

I ignored her and walked away.

I carried her into a small library close to the pool.

I set her down once we were inside and she angrily huffed and crossed her arms at me.

"Azmarie, I'm sorry about last night." I said, running my hand through my hair.

She huffed angrily and looked away.

"I don't care anymore. I don't need you to be with me and keep me satisfied. You can go back from wherever the hell you were if that's what you wanted to talk about." She angrily said,

I lowly growled at her and approached her. I quickly trapped her against the wall and my body.

"Watch your tone, Azmarie. I won't hesitate to throw you over my lap and smack that attitude out of you." I lowly warned her, squeezing her hips.

I saw her eyes bright up with anger and she tried to shove me back, but I barely moved.

"I hate you! You go and propose to me and I thought we were going to be together and you'd be more open to me, but it's worse! You keep me here like a prisoner and never visit us! You promised you'd come last night and like the idiot that I am, I believed you. I dressed up in the dress and did everything to look beautiful just for you, knowing we wouldn't even go anywhere, but I didn't care because I wanted you to be pleased. I waited and waited for you, but you never came." She yelled and was now crying hysterically.

"If it's going to conintue to be like this... then I don't want to be with you." She finalized,

My anger immediately disappeared and I never thought of her ever leaving me. It actually scared the crap out of me.

I silently turned her around wrapped my arms around her belly and held her tightly to me.

"I'll change, Azmarie. I promise to change all of that for you and my child. Just don't leave... please." I begged my voice was bare with emotion.

She stopped crying and nodded her head.

"Ok, I won't leave." She mumbled,

I was relieved and told myself I would see her and the baby everyday no matter what.