Beloved Demon Husband

Chapter Twelve

Shaina try hard to wake but the weather isn’t so friendly and it keep pulling her back to bed, after a long hour of struggling with her sub-conscious to get up, she succeed at the last hour and jerk up from bed

“I’m late” her mind yelled

Dashing out of bed to rush into the bathroom, she stops at the last minute and realize she isn’t back at home but inside the beautiful mansion

She turn around to see if he’s still in bed but the room was empty with only her in it, a thought run across her mind but she brush it off and made her way to the bathroom.

After the long comforting bath, Shaina took her time in selecting the right outfit to wear, she will be going back home as the wife of a multi-billionaire so she has to show up looking like a hotshot.

She sat in front of the mirror to apply make-ups when her stomach made a very loud sound begging to be feed, Shaina touches it and realize she hasn’t had anything since she arrived here and it’s been three days now.

Her stomach growl more for something to fill it and Shaina quickly drop the brush she was holding and practically ran out of the room in search of something to eat

“Samael?” she called trying to find her way to where the kitchen is

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“Please!”

Samael heard the fainted voice and snap up instantly, he look around and soon find out where she is, he teleports immediately to her and caught her before she miss her steps and fall

“Samael” her face lighted up in relieve

He let her stand firm on her feet before letting go but when she want to take another step forward, her kneels gave way again and her sight became drowsy that she couldn’t stop herself from falling down

But before she reaches the floor, Samael grab a finger and pull her from making a hurtful fall but she drag him down and they both fall over.

Shaina close her eyes as she falls and only reluctantly open them when she was sure she didn’t hit the floor, she try getting up but suddenly realize something was resting on top of her body, she gaze up to see Samael’s eyes staring at her

Looking at his face so close, Shaina couldn’t help but try to touch them, she caress his face and try to assert it

They feel so smooth like it haven’t had contact with anything, although it feels a bit colder than usual but it is flawless, nothing like blemishes, moles, or any other kind of imperfection Shaina couldn’t thought of as the moment

“So…heavy…” she yelp out and try to push him off her body

Samael’s expression change and he look a little upset as the effrontery she has to push him off, she is probably the rudest human female on earth and also lacks all the etiquettes a woman is supposed to have

He watch her struggle to push him off for almost a minute and let himself have fun, enjoying her wriggling and fighting to get him down.

“Samael!”

They both snap their head to the direction where the voice came from and Samael immediately got up and straighten up his clothes

Shaina also get up and dust off the invisible dirt from her clothes and turn her head to Ian who just came out from the south part of the house

“Is that a way to…?” she asked staring curiously behind him

“That’s the way to the dining room”

“What…really? I was about to faint looking for the dining room”

She rush towards the direction and soon finds the dining room, her eyes and stomach jumps at the sight of different dishes place in the table, she hurry took the nearest seat and grab a cutlery

“I figured you must be starving Miss. Dothad, so I brought every dishes I could think of”

“These are sooo good, where do you get?”

Mr. Fisher smiled watching her munch fast on the different foods trying to juggle between every dish, he took his seat and also sat down to eat

“Are you not eating?” Shaina asked Samael seeing he’s sitting without touching the foods

“I don’t eat what you humans eat, they never fill me”

Shaina glance away from the food for a quick look at him and continue on her food, she wondered what kinda joke he just made, and he had said the something similar referring to humans like he isn’t one

“He likes to make jokes” Ian said and laugh

“Oh…Mr. Fisher…I actually have one thing I’m curious about” she said and stop eating for a minute

Ian also stop eating but didn’t drop the fork in his hands and look at her waiting for her to answer the question

“How old is…he?” she asked stuttering a bit

“I don’t mean to be rude but it’s just seems a bit odd that he’s the president of S.V”

“Well…Samael built the company from the scratch…”

“Really? S.V has been existing for more than forty-year and you’ve been the vice-president ever since it existence” Shaina said and her eyes swift to Samael who had his eyes closed like he isn’t there

“He looks thirty or even less…or is he a conglomerate? I’ve never heard of…”

“Well…my friend…I mean my older brother… Samael is my nephew, my brother started the company but died before the company pick so…”

Ian pick his words slowly and inhale quietly after he was done explaining, the excuse seems to be the perfect one and he just had to put it in place like that. He has actually been worried about what identity to give Samael and this happens to be the perfect identity.

Shaina nodded her head at his answer and pick up her fork, she try to remember something and look at Ian but decide to keep quiet and not be too nosy, she just want to confirm the identity of the man she got married to.

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Two cars parked in front of the Dothads’ house and four men dressed in suit came out from the first car, another came out from the second car and open the back door

Ian got out of the car and signal to one of the guards to pick up the suitcase, he waited for the briefcase holder to stand right behind him before moving forward to press on the doorbell

Mr. Dothad hear the bell and excuse himself from the two policemen he is having conversation with, he look through the video to see who it is and his eyes blink simultaneously to make sure they are seeing clearly

“Is there any problem Mr. Dothad?” one of the policemen asked when he let out an involuntarily gasp

“It’s nothing” he answered them and quickly open the door to let him in

“Great pleasure to meet you sir” Mr. Dothad greeted almost immediately and reach his hands out for a handshake

Mr. Fisher took his hands and greeted with a ‘hello’ he was lead to the sitting room where the police officers are sitting

“You have guests” he said feeling uncomfortable with the cops around

“Oh! They’re just about to leave” he said and hurry ask the officers to leave and come back another day

“I’m sorry but I will come see you personally” he apologize and close the door after them.

Mr. Dothad hurry back to the sitting room and quickly call the maids to serve something to the august guest, he rub his kneels nervously not sure why the Vice. President is here in his house and besides he’s not sure how to present his proposal to him

“I’m sorry for coming unannounced, I ought to have done this sooner”

“Ohhh you should not apologize for anything sir, I would have come running if you needed to see me”

Ian smiled in appreciation and rub his palms together trying to start the discussion in an understanding way and make the lie believable

“Your daughter, Miss Shaina…”

“Sir I’m so sorry about her impertinent behavior during your party, she is not always like that…”

“Well…about what she said at the party, it isn’t a totally lie, they were engaged and having gotten married then but now…”

“I’m sorry to interrupt sir but engaged?”

“They’re married now”

“What!”

The two men stare at each other briefly and Mr. Dothad look away to assess the new information he just received, his daughter go engaged to some man and even got married to him…or has she been kidn*pped by him?

“Your daughter wasn’t kidn*pped she agree to this” he snap his fingers and the man holding the suit open it and brought out few documents

“This is proof that your daughter agrees readily to be married, and this is the proof of her marriage”

He said and give him the document to go through it, Mr. Dothad run his eyes through it and was left in a shock for a moment, and it’s actually a genuine document which means this is not some prank

“Who is Samael Demon?” he asked seeing the man’s name and staring at it

“He’s my nephew and I would love if you keep that as a secret”

“So where is my daughter now? Why isn’t she here with you?” Mr. Dothad asked after comprehending the things he was told

“She’s at the mansion with her husband, newly-wedded couples always need a lot of times alone” he answered

After talking for another five minutes, Ian stood up to leave and shook hands with him again apologizing for coming late

“As for the bride price and any other formalities you might want, you can call me directly” he said and one of the men gave his personal number

Mr. Dothad hold unto the card carefully trying not to squash it, what is happening seems like a dream to him but it’s a dream come true, a secured and sure passageway to S.V.