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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

Keep Up The Act

This time, she found her date sitting on the sofa with the television on. He pretended like he was waiting for her.

"Done already?" he asked with a bright smile.

She nodded. Even the smile she gave him was strained. He noticed it immediately. That was how closely he had been watching her. And all along, she thought he was an attentive man.

"Are you tired?" he asked. His eyes searched her face for something.

"Yes, you know… work can be…" she trailed off. She sat down beside him and leaned back before sighing. She plotted how to get him away from his phone for a period of time.

"Give me the tea, baby."

She turned to him slowly, her face devoid of emotions. "I just want to sleep… I think I am hungry," she said softly. All this time, he had been cooking her food whenever she said it. She believed, that to keep up his act, he would do the same.