Diablo's desire

"What did you say? Give you time? You should know by now Angy, I am not a patient man." I hated it when he called me that. It was difficult trying to be unaffected by his words. My eyes clouded knowing there was nothing I could do. The devil had won. It was never about the money. It was about me. I could see the desire in his eyes and it made me afraid.  I trembled when he put his head over my shoulder,  leaned towards my ear and in a whisper told me what he wanted. The words I dreaded since the beginning. "Marry me Anjola."