Devilish secretary - Chapter 156

Chapter 156: Chapter 156 King of darkness Chapter 156: Chapter 156 King of darkness “I don’t care how many of you live inside this body,” she whispered, her breath fanning against his lips, “but I suggest you don’t play recklessly with it.” She tilted her head slightly, her voice dropping lower, filled with warning.

“Because this body?

This man?” Her fingers traced down his jawline, “belongs to me.” His smirk disappeared for a split second just a fraction of a moment before it returned, his eyes now burning with something deeper.

Possession.

Desire.

“Is that so?” he murmured, his fingers flexing against her thighs.

“And what if I say…

I don’t belong to anyone?” Lilith chuckled, low and dangerous.

“Then I’ll just have to remind you… one way or another.” She let her fingers trail down to his chest, feeling the steady rise and fall of his breath beneath her touch.

His lips parted slightly, his breathing heavy, but his eyes never left hers.

“You’re playing a dangerous game, sweetheart,” he warned, his voice like velvet and sin.

Lilith’s smirk grew.

“Darling,” she whispered, pressing her lips dangerously close to his ear, “I invented this game.” His eyes darkened as Lilith climbed off him, her gaze dropping to the wound on his hand.

She sighed, shaking her head, before grabbing the first aid kit from the bedside table.

Without a word, she took his hand, her fingers brushing against his rough skin.

He watched her carefully, his lips slightly parted.

The warmth of her touch… it was strange.

Foreign.

His eyes flashed with something bloodthirsty, something dangerous, but Lilith remained unfazed.

She dipped a cotton swab into the alcohol, pressing it gently against his wound.

He didn’t flinch.

Didn’t even blink.

Her hands worked fast, precise, wrapping the bandage around his knuckles before tying it securely.

Once done, she finally straightened, her piercing blue eyes glinting under the dim hospital lights.

Her hair was slightly messy, strands falling over her shoulders, yet she still looked utterly mesmerizing.

His throat moved as he swallowed.

Then- Lilith folded her arms, her expression turning sharp, authoritative.

“NOW,” she said, her voice commanding, “GIVE ME A PROPER INTRODUCTION.” He blinked at her.

Shocked.

No one.

No one had ever spoken to him like that before.

And how did she know he wasn’t one of the three personalities?

As if reading his thoughts, she smiled, slow and taunting.

“I can recognize Gray, Ray, and Alexander with my eyes closed,” she continued smoothly.

“And you…?” Her head tilted, eyes glinting.

“You’re definitely not them.” His lips twitched.

“So,” she leaned in slightly, “why don’t you give your sweet girlfriend a proper introduction?” His breath hitched.

Sweet… girlfriend?

For a moment, he didn’t know whether to laugh or lose his mind.

“Alright,” he finally drawled, his voice low, deep, and rich.

“I am the King of Darkness.” Lilith rolled her eyes.

She stepped closer, suddenly gripping his face, her fingers pinching his cheeks like he was a child.

“No matter what you think you are…” she murmured, “…what’s your name, baby?” His jaw clenched.

His pride bristled.

“King of Darkness!” he repeated stubbornly, “I am Sebastian.

The Main Personality!

I suggest you behave, woman, because I can make you break up with all three of them.” Lilith just arched an eyebrow.

“Oh, I’m terrified.” She reached for the jug of water, filling a glass with ease.

Before he could react, she lifted the glass to his lips, tilting it sharply.

His eyes widened as the water rushed into his mouth, forcing him to swallow.

Water trickled from the corner of his lips, sliding down his sharp jawline, his Adam’s apple bobbing as he swallowed.

She finally pulled the jug away, watching as he coughed slightly, glaring at her.

“Satisfied?” he rasped, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand.

Lilith only smiled, setting the jug back down.

“Very.” She folded her arms, tapping her fingers against her elbow as she eyed him like a puzzle she was trying to solve.

“So, you’re the so-called ‘Main Personality,’ huh?” Her head tilted slightly, her piercing blue eyes unamused.

“And I’m supposed to be afraid of you?” Sebastian’s smirk curled at the edges, his gaze turning predatory.

“Smart woman,” he murmured, his voice dropping to something low and velvety.

He leaned back against the pillows, completely unbothered, like a king on his throne.

“I don’t need you to be afraid of me, sweetheart,” he continued, “just obedient.” Lilith let out a short, amused laugh.

“Obedient?” she echoed, her smirk widening.

She suddenly climbed onto the bed again, caging him in with her arms, their faces mere inches apart.

His breathing hitched.

“Darling, you must not know me at all,” Lilith whispered, her lips barely brushing against his.

His hands twitched, as if wanting to grab her, to control her.

But she didn’t give him the satisfaction.

Instead, she cupped his face roughly, her fingers pressing into his jaw, forcing him to look directly at her.

“You don’t get to tell me what to do,” she said, her voice soft but lethal.

“You don’t get to make demands.” Her fingers tightened ever so slightly, her nails grazing his skin.

“And if you ever, ever think you can break me apart from the other three?” She leaned closer, her breath teasing against his lips.

“Then you’ll learn the hard way, Sebastian Carter, that I am not the kind of woman you can control.” His pupils dilated, his jaw clenched.

For the first time, he looked… stunned.

Silence stretched between them, thick and heavy.

Then- Sebastian’s lips parted, and instead of anger… He smiled.

A low, dark chuckle escaped him, deep from his chest.

“Oh, sweetheart,” he murmured, “I think I’m going to have fun with you.” Lilith climbed off him again, this time sitting beside him, crossing her legs as she tilted her head, her piercing gaze fixed on him.

“Alright,” she said, her voice steady, firm.

“Now let me meet my Alexander, Ray, and Gray.” She wasn’t asking.

She was demanding.

Sebastian, or whoever he claimed to be, simply smirked.

“Oh?” He leaned back against the pillows, his sharp black eyes glinting with something unreadable.

“Don’t you know, darling?

Alexander erased all of them.” CREATORS’ THOUGHTS dYdairy_002 it’s getting wild right?

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