Marilyn opened her eyes to see the familiar white chandelier that had been tormenting her life for days. Every single time she opens her eyes and sees it, she doesn't need anyone to tell her that she's still stuck in this hell hound.
This time around, it's not just her. She's stucked here with the unwanted children, Lucifer had forced open her. Truly, they were his demon spawns because the events of what happened last night was still fresh in her mind.
Her stomach felt like it was on fire with their movement in there, it was a total different feeling compared to when she was pregnant with Adrik. She misses Adrik, so much that she's not bothered about the children she's carrying. She didn't feel any ounce of motherly affection towards them, because the only child she knew she had with Lucifer was Adrik.
