Are you bullying Mommy?

Anna was injected with something by one of the doctors, and Sara tried to run towards it when she felt a sharp pain at the back of her neck, and then she blackout the last thing she heard was the cries of Anna.

Sara woke up hearing a child's cry, she opened her eyes slowly and felt a force on her right cheek. Lucifer was putting one of his legs at her cheeks as if she was not a human but just a shoe stand.

On seeing her waking up, Lucifer squatted down and looked at her pitiful face, he couldn't feel more pity than this. A fighter must be aware of their surroundings, Sara got distracted by one cry, how can she be called a fighter. If you have a weakness remove them, if they can't then he should do her a favor.

"Bring the child." Lucifer commended keeping Sara low. A small baby just stopped his beautiful creation. He put so much effort into her yet she turned weak for a baby like that.

Soln the doctor bought an infant, wrapped in a towel. He handed her over to Lucifer, who glanced at her. She had fair skin like snow, crystal clear big eyes, and tinted red plump cheeks.

"What do you want to do to her? Let her go." Sara struggled in the hope he would do nothing here but he was someone who can't be trusted. Lucifer looked at the baby and laughed at seeing how pitiful she looks while trying to save a kid who is not even hers. What was so special about her? She is just a child, they are born daily, what does this little one make difference. Even her parents don't want her then why was Sara struggling for her. Isn't it better to kill her now before he sees the cruel world and dies later?

"And why should I listen to you?" Lucifer asked her, raising a brow. His hands ready to drop her.

"I will accept anything you say if you let me keep her as my daughter." Sara proclaimed in fear he would kill that innocent child. If he wants someone's life he can have hers but not her.

Lucifer smirks at her comment that someone loves her dearly and that she is ready to sacrifice her own life. But this made his job easier, he was worried about how he makes her leave and go for his master now he knows.

"Okay." He agrees, removing his feet away from her face. Sara was surprised he agreed so easily. She got up looking at him astounded. That's it? It was so easy? Just a cost of her life, which is meaningless to her. Lucifer gave her the child and walked away.

Before leaving he looked at her again, "Don't forget your promise or you know what will happen." He warned her with cold words.

Sara nodded to it, she will not forget her words, if her life cost for having her she doesn't mind.

Sara looked at her face, her sparkling eyes instantly made her fall in love. She looked fair like snow white, with a hint of red on chubby cheeks and plump lips.

"Amy." She called out her name lovingly. She was her daughter from now on. Sara hugged her before looking at Anna who lay dead on the bed.

She lost one more, why was she cursed. She lost everyone she wanted to protect. Is this her fate? She should leave this place, so no one can be hurt again.

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She got a daughter but she also lost her sister. Amy was the only thing she left behind, and Sara can never think of losing her and Michal. Amy is her daughter now, and she will be only hers.

"Momma, I want blue pancakes," Amy asked her with a puppy face. How can Sara say no to that face? Anyone will be melted by her cuteness. Sara chuckled and kissed her before going downstairs to make her some pancakes she wanted.

They talked about many things while going down, on reaching downstairs they were busy chatting when Sara saw the familiar figure sitting on her couch. The fear surfaced on her face, on seeing her mother so anxious Amy looked at the middle-aged man sitting there, like a king.

She has never seen him but why was her mother so scared to see him? Is he a bad guy, and bullies her mommy? No, she won't let anyone bully mommy, she promised her brother that she will protect mommy.

She got down from Sara's arm and walked towards Lucifer. And patted on one of his thighs, making him look at her. Amy pouted, putting both of her hands on her hips.

"Are you bullying mommy?" She asked pouting like an angry child.