"How have you been, number 15?" Bella had thought that she would never hear this voice again, she was sure he was killed that day when he fell in hell. But reality had always been unexpected for her.
She turned back to see those blue eyes again that were filled with mirth. His face had a sneer as he looked at the Bella. Her neck was filled with hickeys, a mark of their love making.
"I can see you enjoyed it a lot. Don't wanna play innocent anymore. Huh?" his hands reached her hair and he pulled them mercilessly. "When I wanted to sleep with you, you had a lot of problems and in the end, you ran away. You wanted to find love, marry a human and be like them. Huh? Now you are sleeping with a demon who didn't even have enough powers to protect you. Don't tell me you like weak and pathetic demons." his voice was dangerously low as he hissed on her skin.
