"The motherfucker tricked us,” Lucifer growled as he crumpled the piece of paper resting in his hands and threw it on the floor.

"Now what? We can't let him get Sarah," Angelina said worriedly as she looked at Lucifer's pacing figure. Every single fiber in her body was feeling concerned and perturbed for Sarah.

"He won't touch her. I'll kill him before he could even think of laying his fucking fingers on her." Lucifer snarled as he slammed his fist against the wall-shaking it with the effect.

Angelina leaped stunned. A thought crept into her head as she walked toward Lucifer. She could certainly see him trembling with resentment.

She...