I quickly rushed downstairs from where the loud noises were coming. Just as I was about to continue, a flying pan crossed my face, not a frying pan but a flying pan, leaving me horrified and glued to the spot. I peeked from the side of the wall from where it had come, only for my mouth to be left open.
Nadine was running behind Azazil, throwing any and everything that she got a hold of. The vase shattered into pieces as Azazil squealed in horror. Nadine’s whole face was red with her eyes brimming with tears and ferocity written in them.
“AZAZIL DONOVAN, YOU BETTER PRAY FOR YOUR SAFETY BECAUSE THE DEVIL OF DEVILS MIGHT HAVE MERCY ON YOU BUT I WON’T. NOT TODAY!!”
I gulped in fear at her tone and Azazil seemed to have repeated the gesture. He looked at her with pleading eyes while all sh
