Chained to the prince of darkness by Lunasads (ebook reader that looks like a book .TXT) 📗

"Rise and shine." Angie chirped like a bird as she jumped up and down in excitement. Sarah frowned at her as she get up from bed and opened her mouth to ask her that what she was doing here but closed as his words resonated in her ears.

'We are getting married tomorrow.'

Sarah gulped as she looked around the room. Today was her slaughter day. Today she was going to let him slaughter her soul. Sarah didnt said anything to her and ignored her completely. Angie looked at her with hurt filled eyes as Sarah sighed and walked to bathroom and slammed the door shut. She rested her back against the door and sighed as she tried hard not to go back and apologize to Angie.

After taking few deep breaths, she calmed her senses and stood in front of mirror. Her eyes scanned herself in the reflection. Her once bright eyes were now completely dull, her once glowing and healthy skin was now pale with dark bags under her eyes. She brushed her teeth and cascaded her clothes.

She walked leisurely to the shower. As she stepped into the shower, her toes flinched as they touched the cold ceramic floor. Her mind was in shreds—she could never get the image of Matthew laying in pool of his blood, out of her mind. She turned the dial, cold and metallic, releasing thousands of lukewarm drops, darkening her hairs and trickled down her back. Her eyes fell closed over and over, each time showing her the images like photographs. 

Steam filled the room. She bathed her skin lightly, taking careful notice not to touch the bruises that scattered her body. 

After taking a thirty minutes long shower, she wrapped her hairs in towel and put on a bathrobe and walked towards the door. 

Sarah frowned as she saw Angie still waiting for her in the room. Sarah didn't said anything and walked away towards the closet. Angie barged in after her and pulled her towards the back of closet. Angie pulled out undergarments from drawer and handed them to Sarah. 

"Wear them, your dress will be here shortly," Angie smiled and walked out of closet, giving her a little privacy. Sarah looked at garments with disbelief. 

$he removed the robe and put on black lacey panties and same matching brassiere. She again put on robe and walked out of closet.

"Come on, hurry up. We are getting late." Angie said as she pulled Sarah towards the mirror. She pushed her down on seat and started playing with her face, applying god knows what. Sarah was deep in her thoughts, thinking about all the events that had happened and thinking of all the possibilities of what would happen next. Her mind was in chaos, battling with thousands of thoughts that were roaming in her mind. 

Sarah looked up as Angie's hands stopped doing what they were doing and looked up to find Angie pulling her hairs back and securely them with bobby pins. Sarah didn't looked up at mirror, didn't wanted to see her reflection. She knew if she would look in the mirror, she would definitely broke out in teras and this was last thing she wanted to do in front of Angie. She didn't wanted to seem weak and fragile.

Angie pulled her up and dragged her towards the sofa. Sarah didn't protest, she knew that protesting was not going to do anything. In this little time that she had spend here, she had already knew Lucifer so well, she knew that if he wanted anything if he would get that at any price. And now he wanted to marry her and nothing could stop him from doing so. 

Sarah jumped as Angie handed her the dress. Sarah frowned in confusion as she stared at the dress laying in her hands. 

'Black?' 

'Who wears black in a wedding?' 

'Maybe for your funeral' her subconsciousness mocked.

She thought but didn't said anything. And moved to closet and changed into the dress and the heels, that Angie passed her. The dress felt soft and smooth against her body, making her feel lightweight. Angie looked up as the door of closet opened and gasped. Her mouth flung opened as she stared at the girl standing in front of her. 

"Wow! you are looking magnificent," Angie whispered in awe. Her eyes were admiring her every inch, praising her beauty. On sensing Sarah's uneasiness, she diverted her eyes and pulled her towards the mirror, making her look at the mirror.

She almost tripped on her heels as she looked up at herself. 

The dress was beautiful with V-neckline, starting from her cleavage and ending at her navel, showing her smooth skin. The dress was completely made up of lace and net with flowy bottom. The bodice of dress was made up of lacey flowers adding flavor to the beauty of the dress. The long slit ending at her thigh was showing her smooth leg. Her eyes moved up as she looked at her face, her face was looking alluring, with nude eyeshadows covering her eyes and dark red painted lips. Her hairs were twisted in beautiful bun, making few stands falling on her face. 
Angie placed a beautiful crystal made tiara on her head and attached it with a black veil. Sarah blinked her eyes as she tried to blink her tears away. 

She wanted to marry, she wanted a family, she wanted her little love life but not with Lucifer, she wanted everything with Matthew, with the love of her life. But now her beautiful love life was converted into nightmare. 

Her heart clenched with uneasiness, as she tried to take deep breath but nothing worked. A single lone tear dance down her face and this was the clue for others to follow. Her fist clenched around her chest as she tried to control her sobs.

"Her do y— why are crying?"Angie panicked as she saw the girl breaking down.

"Matthew," she whispered between her cries. Her voice was painful and shattered. Angie's heart clenched as she saw her breaking down. Sarah wanted to let it all out but no one was there to hear her. She was in state of dilemma. Angie rushed towards her and made her sit on the stool.