Falling part 3.
Everything between them was different than anything she had experienced. He was gentle and patient. He focused on her. In his angel form he was perfect. She loved his blonde hair, it curled around his face. She looked at him truly looked at him for the first time. A little piece of heaven in front of her and probably all the heaven she would ever have. She knew on some level that the forgiveness being asked of her, she would not be able to give. They savoured their time together. It felt familiar, it felt right. As though they were meant. She still wondered if good could come from evil. If all along she was meant to be the devil's mate. She felt his loneliness, his need for her. When finally she became pregnant, the devil told her. His hand hovered over her belly, his face shining with
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