Forced To Marry The Devil : A Crazy Love Saga

nd starting from now on wont be a bad idea.
They need to know that till the time you are there, standing ramrod straight in front of them, no one has the courage to touch them.

And if needed, they will also have to evolve into one in future.
Our baby will be a warrior by heart, no matter what he or she chooses to be later on.
Kizy said, a sense of pride visible in her tone.

And for the first time in years, Markuss eyes teared up, hearing Kizy speak all those words.
The moment he had heard that he would be a father soon, his first instinct was to keep his baby safe and hidden from his world.
Somewhere deep down he felt a little ashamed of his own profession.

But hearing it from Kizy this way made him feel lighter.
Knowing that Kizy not only accepted him for all his gore-filled job, but even felt proud of it, made him feel warm and at home.

Please check his wounds.
Kizy said while signalling Markus to lie down on the bed while she herself stood near him, her left hand still pierced with the needle that was transferring medicine to her body.

Are you sure about this young madam? I mean many of the pregnant ladies feel nauseous to strong smells, not to mention blood and its metallic odour.
Doctor phrased in a careful tone.

Yes.
This is our baby, our strong baby.
He or she wont be troubled by this smell, and if they do, they will have to get accustomed to it.
Kizy replied in a firm tone while placing her right hand above his, showing she was definitely not leaving Markus.

In fact it was within seconds that her motherly instincts had kicked in and blended with her cold natural personality.
She knew that she would be an overprotective mother, but she was definitely not going to go soft on them.
If anything, they needed to learn everything through self experience while she would always have their back.

Ok young madam, as you say.
The doctor said, while other members including Nicole, Black command, Joel and the rest, left the ward, leaving only Grandpa and Kizy by Markuss side.

Mr.
Markus, will you be able to take your shirt off, or should we remove it? The doctor asked politely, trying to make Markus comfortable.

I will take it off- Markus was still speaking when Kizy interrupted him.

Cut the shirt.
She pronounced each word, loud and clear.

And without any arguments, the scissors were brought, cutting Markuss black shirt into pieces only to reveal a set of bandages wrapped over his torso, back and left arm.

The doctors looked at Kizy who nodded her head, signalling them to continue cutting the bandage as well.

But what came next made the doctors eyes go wide while tears started flowing down Kizys face as she held Markuss right hand in a strong grip, as if trying to support herself more than Markus.

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Kizy

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