Chapter 68: Epilogue

**Epilogue**

**Three and a half years later,**

**Camelia's POV:**

I met Lucifer four years ago. It wasn’t any romantic encounter.

Rather it was a horrifying incident. He mistakenly kidnapped me. Later, I had to go through an interrogation and a woman beat me up.

This is how our story started. Then he took me in his house, we got to know each other slowly, got attracted and fell in love. It might sound like a fairy tale but it actually wasn’t.

Whether Lucifer loved me or not, I would be forever grateful to him. Hadn’t he kidnapped me and brought me here, I would never be able to get free from the hell Derek and Devin made for me.

Devin tried to separate us, he made a big scheme to take me back and kill Lucifer. But he wasn’t successful, we were still together. And after we got over with this, random enemies of Lucifer tried to harm us.

But each time Lucifer protected me. He protected our relationship. Being a mafia leader, it was natural that he was ruthless. But not even once, he treated me unfairly. He always respected me and my opinions, always kept me before everything and anything.

We had been together for four years. This was a long period of time. We fought uncountable times but couldn’t stay upset at each other more than a day. Most of the time it was Lucifer who came to make up first. Sometimes, I too, made initiatives to make up whenever he got very angry.

Lucifer could not resist me. Hehehe.

I went to Atlanta to visit my family two years ago. At that time Lucifer accompanied me. He introduced himself as my boyfriend and asked for my hands from them.

It's not like he would sit around even if they refused. Me and Lucifer, we were more than mere lovers. I considered him my soul mate. So, what name relationships gave us hardly mattered to us.

I was his, he was mine, and we were inseparable. This was our truth. We might be lovers, or finance or anything the world thought us to be. But we know what we meant to each other and how much we meant to each other.

That’s all mattered.

Today was my wedding day. Finally, we were going to get married. He proposed me three and a half years ago. We belonged to each other.

"Oh God! My baby is looking so beautiful." Mom squealed as she looked at me.

"Really, you are looking so pretty, Camelia." Laura commented. She was my maid of honor. She was so beautiful in her off-white gown, she straightened her curly hair. She was looking like a cute bride model.

Cute, tiny and beautiful.

"I am so happy for you, Camelia." Laura hugged me.

"Thank you." I smiled.

My dad could walk now, after getting the prosthetic leg, he could walk very slowly. Dad held my hand and walked me to the aisles, Lucifer arranged a beach wedding as I requested. Recently he bought a vacation house in Miami and this is where we had our wedding.

Life is eventful and beautiful. But life is not easy. Sufferings or miseries, nothing is permanent.

I had experienced hell in my life. At some point, I almost lost the will to live and stopped dreaming. Could you blame me for it? I was just 17 when Derek abducted me. My days were filled with pain and tears. But Lucifer saved me. I knew the way we met wasn’t any way lovers usually meet, but I was grateful to God that we met.

Hadn’t I met him, I would never be able to get free or get so much love in my life. And without any doubt, I could say, the way Lucifer loved me, no one could love me. No one could compare with his craziness and the passion.

Lucifer said he was a man of darkness, his world was pitch black. But strangely enough, walking straight into his darkness, I found my own light. I found the man I loved, I found my happiness.

**Lucifer's POV:**

"Ahhhhhhh!"

"Lucifer, harder! Ahhhhh!" As the sweet scream of my preciosa invaded my ear, it made my desire for her even frenzied. My already hard cock which was thrusting inside her, pounded harder.

Her tight walls squeezed my cock, the pleasure I experienced with her, experienced through her couldn’t be compared to anything.

We both reached our peak and came hard. I emptied my juices inside her. Her hungry pussy squeezed every little drop of sperm out of my balls. I collapsed on her drained body, hugging her.

Going past the carnal phase of need, I felt a need for her from the bottom of my heart. Being inside her, I could feel a connection with her soul. But keeping her beside me, knowing her that she was officially mine I wasn’t satisfied.

I never hurried for the wedding because I knew what she meant to me and what I was to her. No one could replace my place in her life. Likewise, she was irreplaceable in mine.

She was the drug which made me insane and at the same time, she kept my sanity. Without her my life would become a desert and I would be lost.

"Are you on pills, preciosa?" I queried, kissing the side of her neck.

"Uhu." She shook her head.

"Why? You forgot?" I frowned.

"No. I don't want to be on pills anymore. Let's have our first child, Lucifer. We are together for four years. Now we are even married." She suggested.

"I know. But are you ready for the child? What about your studies?" I asked.

"If I think like this, then I would never be able to have a child of my own. Life is always busy, but still we have to manage. And I wanted to have your child since two years ago. Besides, we have maids, stuffs. If necessary you can appoint a nanny." She reasoned.

It was true. Apart from the pain of the giving birth, I would do my best to help her. I would help her to raise our child too, if needed I would arrange help. I could afford as many people she needed.

Why wait unnecessarily? I always wanted to see her pregnant with my seed.

"If you say so then I have to work harder." I spoke, claiming her mouth and getting on top of her again.

"Work harder? What do you mean?" She frowned as I let her go.

"Yeah. To make you pregnant, I have to fuck you many times." I replied.

"Ohhh!" She blushed.

"Ahhhh!" She moaned when my cock invaded her core again and started moving inside her.

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Life was shitty until my preciosa appeared. No matter how many times I tried to fuck her up, her innocence always calmed me down. Gradually she was the one to fuck me up, she made me fall for her and fall for her hard.

How thrilling my life was and how powerful man I was before, my preciosa made me one of the happiest man alive.

I didn’t know when I would die. My life was dangerous. I hardly believed in God until I met her. Now I was grateful to God for giving her to me. Having her beside me was enough to get a taste of heaven. A sinner like me never deserved someone like her.

But I didn’t care if I deserved her or not. I would never let her go until I breathed last. I loved her and cherished her and would continue to do it as long as I live. She was the light which illuminated my dark world.