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The Secret Life of the Demon's Wife

“You tried to kill me before, why can’t you do it now?” she asked, her eyes burning with fury. “I didn’t love you back then.” He shrugged. “What?” Ladislas Forester was a bored immortal looking for a thrill. And then, Anna Dunn crash-landed into his monotonous life. The first time he saw her, she had sneaked into the men’s bathroom and seen more of him than anyone else had. The second time, he saw her sitting at the back of the class during his lecture, dozing off. The third time, he found out that she didn’t even flinch at the sight of a dead body. The supervillain in him was intrigued. Death to those that say Anna Dunn was a boring girl with no future! She was clearly living a secret life! For once, Ladislas was fascinated by someone. He was willing to put her over the greater good. He was selfish and unkind. She was the invisible hero who could only offer him the second position in her life. Her duty came first. He, though… He could burn the world for one last glimpse of her. And so, the supervillain fell in love with the hero. That couldn’t be a good thing, right? Sometimes, the hero is corrupted by the villain and switches their side. Other times, the villain becomes a wife-dotting slave and gives her everything she asks for. Which one do you think will happen?

SunScar9 · Fantasy
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205 Chs

I Don't Say It Enough

"Why, you are only reaping the benefits of the plan you made. You didn't think it would get this bad, right?" Anna questioned.

"Everything would have been fine if you didn't go and kill their leader. How do you think they responded? Like this! You made this happen."

Anna's smile fell. "Putting the blame on an innocent party?" she countered. "You don't even know how to resolve this, don't you? You can't even send a single team in without them being killed in the first ten minutes," she jeered at him.

The silence on the other end was telling.

"What do you want?" he asked. 

"If you don't know already, you are more the fool than I believed you to be."

"You want to help? Why? Someone you know is in there?" he questioned with a hint of glee.

"That is none of your business. I am feeling generous so I can go in. This is solely my decision and you will have no hand in leading me by the nose."

"Then what do you want?"