Lucian's POV
"Lu... Lucifer, the devil", Violet replied between hiccups. My heart was pounding hard. Who was she referring to?
"Lucifer? Like the king of hell" I played along. She had better not be talking about some book or movie character.
"Yes, he is definitely a descendant of the king of hell. Archer is so nice and cool, but he's so different! Let me tell you..." She pulled away from my hold and tried to stand on her own, a frank expression gracing her flushed face.
I listened anxiously, waiting for her to officially say my name and confirm that she likes me. She just called my Dad's name. She meant me, right?
I'm a devil to her?
"That devil is as handsome as his father, but they are so different. His father is everything good while he's everything bad! Manipulative, heartless..
