Michael slowly pulled away from her, his hands raised, not expected this moment to ever come. And honestly, who could blame him, I didn't even think she kept a weapon on her.
"First you come here and promise me all kinds of affection, you lay with me and then want to marry me knowing that I am going to be queen of the beginning. Then you walk away from me, after saying hurtful words and tell me I am not important enough for your father, your god. to pay attention to me.
Now you are here, quick and ready to lay with me again, cause of your desires. What about my heart Michael? What about my soul? My love for you!" she snapped at him, tears brimming in her eyes as she yelled at him. "Put down the blade, you know demon blood and one of the angels is not a good combination. You could easily kill me…"
