Devilish secretary - Chapter 157

Chapter 157: Chapter 157 Devilish secretary Chapter 157: Chapter 157 Devilish secretary 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.” Lilith’s expression didn’t change.

But the temperature in the room did.

It dropped.

Her aura darkened, shadows curling around her like a silent storm.

“Don’t joke with me, Sebastian,” she said, Her voice came out, cold and dark, like a winter wind cutting through the night.

“This isn’t funny.” Sebastian chuckled, low and rich, filled with amusement.

“Why would I joke?” he shrugged, his lips quirking into a lazy, almost sinister smile.

“I created those three idiots because I didn’t want to deal with the real world.” He sighed dramatically, running a hand through his dark hair.

“Who knew Alexander would be so stupidly smart?

Hired some doctor, one who knows hypnotization-” his smile widened, eyes flickering with something almost manic.

“And then… boom!” He clapped his hands together loudly, making Lilith’s fingers twitch.

“That fool thought he was the main personality.

Thought he could fix everything.

And now?

Now, they’re gone.

Vanished.

Like they never existed.

Poof!

Hahahahaha!” His laugh echoed through the dim hospital room.

Cold.

Unhinged.

Lilith’s jaw clenched.

Her fingers curled into fists.

The shadows around her thickened, swirling like a storm ready to swallow everything whole.

“Where.

Are.

They?” Her voice was death itself.

A silent promise.

Sebastian stilled.

For a split second just a heartbeat his fingers twitched.

But then, his smirk returned, lazy and arrogant.

“Chill, woman,” he waved her off, “I was just joking.

Your precious little lovers aren’t erased… yet.” Lilith’s eyes narrowed dangerously.

Sebastian rolled his shoulders, as if the entire situation bored him.

“I don’t usually come out, but what Alexander did?

It disappointed me.” He scoffed.

“They were getting too soft, too weak… even Ray.” His smirk stretched wider, as if he enjoyed watching her struggle to keep her emotions in check.

“Though, I must say…” he exhaled, shaking his head with mock disappointment.

“Ray running off and getting himself hit was the only reason I woke up.

A shame, really.

But entertaining.” His black eyes locked onto hers, intense, unreadable.

“And what’s even more amusing?” He tilted his head, “They fell in love with you.

All of them.” His lips curled into a slow, taunting grin.

“Tsk.

Tsk.

Tsk.

So tragic, don’t you think?” “Tragic indeed,” Lilith murmured, her voice smooth but filled with something dangerous.

Only she knew what she truly felt in that moment.

The second she heard they had “disappeared,” her heart had skipped a beat.

But now?

Now she was furious.

How dare Alexander even think of erasing them?

Did he truly believe that was a solution?

Sebastian watched her closely, his sharp black eyes filled with amusement as if he could see through her.

“Angry, aren’t you?” he said, his lips twitching.

“I can feel it.

It’s boiling under that oh-so-calm face of yours.” His grin widened.

“Then let’s break up.” Lilith raised a brow.

“Oh?” “Yes,” he smirked, leaning closer.

“Break up with him.

Make him regret his decision.

Make him suffer, cry, beg to have you back.” He tilted his head, his voice dropping into something darkly tempting.

“You and I could have a lot of fun, Lilith.” Silence.

For a long second, she just stared at him.

Then- Lilith sighed.

“Shut up, kid.” Sebastian froze.

She stood up, stretching lazily, her expression completely bored.

“You’re injured.

Take some rest,” she said, waving him off like he was some child throwing a tantrum.

Sebastian blinked.

Twice.

His jaw clenched.

Kid?

Did she just call him a kid?

He-who was literally the original, the main personality?

The one who carried all the pain, all the burdens, all the darkness?

Did she just casually dismiss him?

Sebastian narrowed his eyes.

“Did you just-” “Yes,” Lilith interrupted without looking at him, already moving to adjust his blanket like some nurturing caretaker.

Sebastian felt a headache coming.

This woman… What the hell was she?

Sebastian gritted his teeth.

This was ridiculous.

He-Sebastian, the main personality had never even wanted a girlfriend.

And yet, here she was, acting like she owned him, ordering him around, treating him like some stubborn patient rather than the dangerous man he was.

His fingers twitched.

He needed to get rid of her.

Fast.

Sebastian leaned back against the pillow, his dark eyes calculating.

“You know,” he mused, voice slow and deliberate.

“I don’t actually remember asking for a girlfriend.” Lilith didn’t even pause.

She was still fixing his blanket, patting it down, her expression entirely unbothered.

Sebastian’s eye twitched.

“Did you hear me, woman?

I don’t need a girlfriend.

You’re free to leave.” Lilith finally looked at him.

And then- She laughed.

Sebastian stiffened.

“Pfft-” Lilith covered her mouth, shaking her head as if she had just heard the most hilarious joke.

“Oh, that’s cute.” Sebastian’s patience snapped.

“I’m serious.” “I know.” Lilith tilted her head, smiling sweetly.

“But here’s the thing, Sebastian…” She suddenly leaned down, their noses almost touching.

Her warm breath brushed his lips.

Sebastian froze.

“You’re stuck with me,” she whispered, her voice smooth, deadly, and completely amused.

“So deal with it.” Sebastian’s heart did something strange.

Something he didn’t like.

Damn it.

He gritted his teeth.

This woman… Getting rid of her wasn’t going to be as easy as he thought.

“Yeah, it wasn’t easy,” Lilith muttered, as if reading his mind.

Her voice was light, teasing, but her gaze was sharp deadly sharp.

Then, she smirked, tilting her head, her blue eyes glinting with amusement.

“If you want to get rid of me, it’s not possible, King of Darkness.” She laughed.

That sound light, confident, and utterly fearless sent something dark curling in his chest.

Sebastian’s jaw tightened.

His eyes, already cold, turned frigid.

“You…” His voice was dangerously low.

“Who do you think you are?” Lilith didn’t flinch.

Instead, she leaned in closer, her lips curling into a slow, mocking smile.

“I,” she whispered, “am your devilish secretary.”