MARILYN~
I have now adjusted to the life of staying with these two funny brothers who hate each other. Should I say they hate each other and were just pretending to hate each other?
I noticed that Lucifer was more mature, given the way he talks gently and tries his best not to do anything that will harm his brother, but still act like he hates him. Lucian, on the other hand, was like a copycat who only wanted everything that Lucifer had.
One month had passed since I left the brothel. The days blurred together— first week, second week, third… until it was finally thirty days with them.
Madam Diana only called just today, to ask if I like the place and what I could say?
“Hag, I want to be here with them” I’d told her. “They’re actually caring”
“Don’t come back crying” she warned and
