Deal With The Devil - S01 E40

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Deal With The Devil - S01 E40

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 40

❝Stubborn till the end❞

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"First of all I would like to apologize for what I almost did and I feel horrible about it and I'm sorry" I begin. My heart pounds in my chest and my eyes look everywhere around his office, anywhere but him. Even though I'm looking around I'm barely seeing. I'm too nervous to be here for that and my pounding heart is proof of that. He clears his throat and instantly my eyes travel to him. "I don't accept your apology" He says to me and his lips curl up in a smirk that is easy to spot.

My eyes widen at his words and I look at him with the most shocked expression, it takes everything in me to keep my jaw closed. "What?" I ask him, not sure why he would not accept it. Nothing really happened, but I feel bad that something almost did take place. "Surly I don't have to repeat myself, Fawn" Sebastian says as he stands up from the chair that he was sitting in. "Allow me to escort you out" He then tells me and walks over to me and gestures for me to stand up.

I do stand up and walk in front of him, making sure he can't go anywhere, then I look up to meet his eyes. The same eyes that used to frighten me before but not anymore. "I came here with the purest intentions to apologize for my wrong doings and I'm not leaving until you accept it" I say firmly, holding my ground. Not knowing where this sudden courage came from but I don't want to question it for I might lose it. I narrow my eyes at him and the smirk falls right off his handsome face by my words. 12

"Well then, it seems you're going to be here for quite some time, if I were you I'd get comfortable" He tells me as he turns around and sits back on the chair by his desk and I go to the chair that I sat on before. I'm not exactly sure what I'm doing but I'm not giving up, not now. Neither one of us speak anything as we just sit there in the silence, I don't look at him to annoy him. My eyes see a painting on the wall and I explore it. It's an old painting I would assume then again I don't know much about art. 3

It's of a garden but the artists manages to catch the beauty of it and this painting looks beautiful in my eyes. Full of life and magic even. Somehow this does give me hope that the man sitting before me does have a heart after all, but then again I've already figured that part out myself. However, I've also learned that he doesn't want anyone to know that he does have a heart but I'm not going to tell for who can I tell when I've barely spoken to another person beside him?

"You truly do amuse me, Fawn" Sebastian suddenly speaks after what has felt like an hour. I look over to him with the look of disgust for his words. "And I'm supposed to take that as a compliment?" I ask him but I don't expect him to answer me. I do feel offended by his words for some reason, that I'm just someone to amuse him like a circus person or something like that but I'm not. I'm supposed to be his wife, but then again I never choose to be his wife in the first place.

Chuckling he adjusts himself in the chair, leans back and smirk at me. "I may not accept your apology but there is one thing you can do to make it up to me" He says and I mentally roll my eyes. Of course there is a price, I'm beginning to think that there will always be a price with him no matter what I do. "And what is that?" I ask him as I cross my arms over my chest and looking rather uninterested at this conversation and where it is going. I only came here to apologize to him but he's being mean and cruel to me, though what did I expect from the man that control the world and is the Devil. 3

"Sleep in my bed tonight" He says. I don't show him how shocked I am and nor do I need him to know how effected his words make me. I would love nothing more than to do that but I can't. I have to win the deal that we made. He may have forgotten about it but I've not. I'm going to win it and I'm going to get my freedom once and for all. The sleep that I get when I'm with him is the best of my life.

Though I would never say that out loud to him or anyone for that matter. No one can know that I feel good when sleeping next to him and the bed that he has is the most comfortable bed I've ever slept in. "Why?" I ask him suddenly. Somehow I need to know why he would want to sleep next to me, I wonder if he feels the same as I do. Or if he just wants to win this deal that we made, perhaps he hasn't forgotten.

Looking at me in the eyes I look deep into his emerald green eyes that hold so much beauty yet so much anger. Smirking at me but I see through it. He's hiding what he's feeling. Why? "I think you know the reason" He answers but I am quick to shake my head. I don't know, do I? I'm confused and I have no idea what is going on right about now. "I've already told you, you belong to me and therefore you will sleep with me or I won't forgive you. Take it or leave it" He says, why do I get the feeling that's not the reason?