Chapter 27

• Lucifer walked Isabelle's friend walk out of the room he watched his sub breathing gently while sleeping. He probably looked like a crazy man to the lady but he didn't really give two fucks. Everything has been going shitty since morning and he had no idea his day would turn out like this, maybe he would have done something. Like prepare himself mentally for it, that's the sad part about life, it hits you when you don't expect it.
• He had no idea why he was getting riled up but he blamed it on the interesting events that happened earlier that day. He shouldn't blame himself for what was behind his control but he felt like it was his fault. He should have watched other clubs the same way he watched the New York club, he should have assigned more responsible people to Isabelle and not these stupid ones who think she's not important. This wasn't the first time he blamed himself for things that go wrong but he wondered what happened to the silent guilt, this time he was reacting too much. He was a man that knew how to keep his cool, he wondered what was going on.
• Isabelle's soft snores drew his attention back to her and he got back to staring at her. He enjoyed the way he watched her breath softly and how she looked like she didn't belong here in this world. When she wasn't conscious and putting her mouth to use, she looked like an adorable baby. Her succulent lips were rounded in a pout and he knew he wasn't crazy when he started thinking of pecking her lips a bit. Maybe it would calm him, maybe it would transport him to that state only she knew how to do effortlessly.