#Chapter83

"Let me go, or I swear to god-"

"Very mature to bring up my father! No need to get so personal, Seth" Lucifer hushed me, obviously ignoring the fact that I didn't want him to help me. I didn't want his hands around my torso, to be perfectly honest, and if it were up to me, I wouldn't have held his shoulders, but I was afraid I'll fall flat on the ground if I let go. The whole half-hug was uncomfortable, for both of us, that was no secret, despite neither of us being easily embarrassed.

"I don't need your help" I hissed between clenched teeth, my lips twitching...