Married to the Devil's Son

Chapter 5

He took her to his favorite place, a vastly large and brilliantly blue lake. The lake extended as far as the eye could see and not a sound could be heard other than the branches of the willow trees moving in the wind. It was soothing. He would often come here when he wanted to be alone; it was his secret place.

He looked at his wife who looked so happy. She had run down to the edge of the lake and was dipping her feet in the cool water, flicking it with her toes. The water must've been cold, but she didn't seem to care.

He just stood there staring at her. She was beautiful, with her long reddish brown hair and chocolate brown eyes. Her dress clung to her body in all the right places, showing off her beautiful figure.

Suddenly, he heard a shrill yell of pain.

Lucian looked around.

"Hazel!"

She wasn't in the water anymore; she was sitting on the ground beside it holding her knee. He rushed to her side.

"What happened?"

"Nothing much, I just fell," she explained.

Her dress was torn and her knee was bleeding.

"Come on, let's take you home," he said, helping her up.

***

Lucian aided me in getting off the horse, but as soon as I shifted my weight onto my leg, my knee started to ache. Not wanting to draw attention I didn't say anything, but Lucian must have known because he put his strong arms behind my knees and back and lifted me with ease.

"What are you doing?" I asked, embarrassed.

"Carrying you," he stated simply.

"I know that, please put me down. I can walk," I said, my face and neck flushing red.

"Wife, if I were to let you walk, we wouldn't reach the room even after sunrise and I would like to get some sleep." 

Did he just call me wife? I liked the sound of it.

As we moved through the halls, the maids and servants looked down quickly as soon as they caught sight of us, and I was thankful for that.

He stopped for a while and told a maid to bring something to clean the wound before walking again.

Upon arrival at our chambers, he put me down on the bed gently as a maid came in with things to clean the wound. He took the kit from her and dismissed her shortly. Taking a seat beside me on the bed, he lifted my dress up above my knee.

can clean it myself."

still,"

on the back of my leg, his hand cold yet his touch hot. I wondered how such a strong and tall man could touch so

burning pain interrupted my thoughts and I

a little," he warned as he continued to clean

because the burning was too much and I didn't want to complain. As if sensing my pain, he paused and then blew on my wound. When his hot breath touched my skin it made me shiver and

he was doing things to me without doing almost

"Feel better?" he asked.

whispered, "thank

done he pulled my dress

change," he said standing up. "Do you want me to call a maid for

I can manage," I

into the dressing room and slipped into

now. Lucian was laying down on the bed looking up at the ceiling. His shiny black hair was spread across the pillow and his

up to the

observation was completely innocent,

my arms. His eyes followed my every movement. I then laid down on the bed, facing the other way.

him shift on

whispered, his voice a soft brush on

to keep

found myself turning around to

treat you well; you

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am not," I

say anything for a while. He probably knew I

"Goodnight," he finally said.

I whispered back feeling more

but then realized that a strong arm was around my waist

neck and some strands of his soft hair on my shoulder. He smelled good.

he slid his arm away and sat up

it?" I asked sitting up

strained my ears, but couldn't hear

walked to the door. I quickly put my

were gathered in the hall arguing about something. They fell silent

they said and

is the

their eyes. One maid in particular was

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