Devil's Trapped Angel

She somehow managed to take a bath and came out shivering; the moment she walked out of the bathroom, Demon entered the bedroom and saw her standing near the bathroom door shivering. Her face was pale, and her lips were dark because of the cold. He immediately walked towards her and hugged her tightly and said, "Pumpkin, what happened to you?"

She felt a little better, the warmth of his body passed to her body, but she fainted in his arms before she could reply.

Demon was anxious and immediately picked and laid her on the bed, touched her forehead, and found high fever.

He asked John to call a lady doctor immediately; in some time, a lady doctor came and ran a check-up and said, "Sir, she is in high fever, I have prescribed a few medicines for her; she will be fine in a few days." "But if you want her fever to subside fast, I can give her an injection."

Demon immediately said, "No, no need to give an injection, she will feel pain."

John, who was standing behind him, felt his head would explode any minute; Demon is talking about pain, the word which he didn't have in his dictionary to date.

Demon asked, "Why did she get a fever all of sudden? She was fine a few hours ago?"

The doctor replied politely, "Sir, she is exhausted, and I think she got wet in cold water, and her immune system is also not strong, so she got a fever."

Demon nodded and asked John to take away the doctor. He immediately understood something and rushed to the bathroom, and when he checked the water temperature, he was stunned.Content protected by Nôv/el(D)rama.Org.

It was cold as ice, he came out in a gloomy face, dashed out of his room, went to the living room, and shouted, "Butler," he was so angry that blue veins were visible on his neck.

Butler immediately ran out of the kitchen and bowed, "Yes, Master".

"Who on the earth prepared Samara's bathwater?" all the maids were standing in a row, bowing their heads, and now everyone who knew Demon was hell scared.

Butler nodded towards a maid, asking her to walk in front of Demon, and the maid did as Butler asked.

Demon was beyond pissed; Samara's pale was flashing in his mind continuously, which he couldn't tolerate.

He saw a young maid walking in front of him with bowed head; he asked her, suppressing his anger, "You were the one who prepared Samara's bath?"

She nodded positively; she was shaking in fear. She never thought that this matter would get this serious, and she will be standing in front of Demon, waiting for the punishment.

She thought that if she threatens and harasses Samara, Samara might run away, and Demon will notice her and other four friends, but things turned against her plan.

Everyone bowed their heads, and they all were thinking what punishment Demon would give to the maid, but before they could conclude, they heard a voice "Bang" it was a bullet shot, and the maid fell on the ground. Demon shot her in the head, precisely between eyebrows. She died on the spot.

Everyone's eyes were wide open, and their mouths went dry because of fear, he said, "If anyone dared to harm my Samara in any way, will die. John, clear this mess."

Saying this, he turned and walked to the stairs to go to his bedroom.

Once he entered his room, he saw Samara sleeping peacefully. He walked towards the bed, kissed her forehead, and went to take a bath.

After that, he went to the bathroom to take a bath, and came out some time and slipped in the bed, and slowly pulled sleeping Samara in his arms.

He had never thought that he would have such feelings for any woman in the world. He always kept himself away from women, but today he was happy that he kept himself for the woman he fell in love with. Samara was sleeping peacefully, and Demon was watching her all night in his arms. He slept at dawn.

When Samara woke up, she found herself in Demon's arms, and he was sleeping peacefully. She cannot deny that he was hell handsome, but truth immediately hit her, and she tried to sit, but Demon's grip on her waist was tight.

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Feeling the movement, he also woke up, and a smile crept on his face. He pulled Samara closer to him and kissed her forehead and said in his husky morning tone, "Good morning, little bird." Samara was watching him with her innocent eyes. She was thinking about what was going on. She had made a picture of the Demon as an evil person, so she didn't understand his soft side. He stood up and said in a gentle tone, which he had never before used for anyone, "Pumpkin, go and take a bath; we will have breakfast after that."

Samara nodded like an obedient child and went to take a bath, poor Samara was not even aware that the maid who bullied her yesterday was no more in this world.

After taking a bath, Demon holds her hand and walks to the dining room. He made her eat a lot of stuff; she could not deny him, she was hell scared of him. Demon knew that she was scared of him; he thought that they would get along well with time.

After breakfast, he got a call, and he had to travel to Italy for his underworld stuff.

He had a meeting with a weapon dealer in Italy; initially, he wanted to take Samara with him, but he knew it would be too much for her. She is very innocent and unaware of this cruel world.

So it's better to keep her away from all this. He told Samara, "Pumpkin, I am going out of the country for a few days, you stay here, and you are not allowed to move out of this house." Before leaving, Demon kissed her forehead and said, "Pumpkin, stay here and take care of yourself, I have a surprise for you, once I am back, I will give that surprise."

Samara was touched with his act; he was a mafia king. But he was very gentle when he talked to her.