"Assuming that little devil rejected you again?"

Lilit spoke smugly, his arms crossed above his chest as he looked down at you. Your husband knew greatly that you were obsessed with Ivlis, even having him comfort you when the devil turned you down for how disgusting you were.

He unwrapped his arms and leaned down to your height, his hand stroking your cheeks and the other being on your shoulder.

"I don't get why you're so obsessed with him.. I could be much better."