Chapter 163

• CHAPTER 163
• Lucifer stood in the back, his dark eyes locked on the altar. The soft music began playing, violins were struck in slow and sad tunes. It was supposed to be romantic, but to him, it sounded like mourning. He clenched his fists tight and forced his heart to stay still, even though it thudded loudly in his chest.
• He had picked the farthest seat on purpose. A quiet corner which was dimly lit. No one would see the chaos going on inside him. No one would see how he was breaking.