In the morning, I woke up to an empty bed as I heard distant chirps of birds. Stretching my arms and curling my toes, I sat up straight on the bed looking around the room.
The scent of freshly made food wafted my nose and I looked towards the table to see a glass of orange juice accompanying it. I wondered where Luke had gone.
There were so many things running at the back of my head yet I couldn't pick a particular one to think about. Last night was more than eventful and surprising. Luke who was a vampire king was also the heir to hell and now that I was married to him, which made Satan my father in law in literal words.
As I thought about it, I remembered something Ace said to me before he turned to dust in the air.
He looked at me with raised brows, "I wasn't here but instead in hell all these days. Thanks to your future husband," his voice bitter with hate.
