Chapter Thirty- The Devil She Doesn't Know Part One
I never learnt any means of defending myself, so basically I am defenseless and my instinct is very blunt. I would not even know where to begin in the wake of danger and here I am, in the middle of the night, locked inside the car of a boy I barely know.
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I waited anxiously in my hotel room for Varto to return from the shops, but he was taking forever and that was making all sorts of dooming thoughts to flood my mind. It was eerily quiet, the hotel was as good as vacant and in my solitude, I had to rely on Jon for some entertainment.
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Chapter Thirty One- The Devil She Doesn't Know Part TwoThe Devil is going to know, this is not going to end well, not for Jon and certainly not for me either. I thought I could 'misbehave' and get away with it without an ounce of guilt or fear, but that is far from the case. |||•••||••||||"What are you thinking about?" The question snapped me out of my reverie and my immediate awkwardness was represented by the sheepish smile I threw at him. I cannot believe that here I am, with a boy I kind of like and I cannot manage conversation with him for even ten minutes without thinking about the most forbidden man I have ever lusted after.I did not give Jon a re
Chapter Thirty Two- The Devil She Doesn't Know Part ThreeI mean if a stranger can work me out that easily, does it mean my mother has long been aware of my attraction towards her husband? Did she notice the first time I developed a crush on him when I was fifteen? ||•|||••|||||••Coming here was pointless, I am not going to let loose and enjoy myself at all with all these dooming thoughts at the back of my mind. Every other second I kept imagining the Devil arriving at the hotel, coming into my room and discovering that I am not sound asleep in my bed as I should be. I had to keep reminding myself not to let my fears get the better of me, even though I could not help but to constantly look over my shoulder to check if the source of my d
Chapter Thirty Three - The Devil She Doesn't Know Part FourTheir eyes were alight with resentment and I could read through them as though they were see- through. They were about to make sure that I regret taking the biggest risk of upsetting my father and coming here. ||•••|||•••|||"First I have to figure out who Marosa is...""Who? Is that his side whore?" Dyne asked with a cocked brow, making me aware that I had thought out loud."No... I was just... never mind..." I dismissed. There was nothing to explain. I am just as confused as she is. I do not know why he calls me Marosa and what past I have to remember, but I need answers, because clearly I am
Chapter Thirty Four- The Devil She Doesn't Know Part FiveI did not know what it was, but it was in pursuit and that was more than enough reason for me to scream for help hysterically and increase my pace. |||•••||•••|||I will not say that I regard my mother to be the wisest person I know, but she was extremely right about one thing; the Devil you do not know, is far worse than the Devil you know."Okay, look, I am sorry, I just thought-""Shut the fuck up bitch!" Lark hissed, silencing Jon as he attempted to speak. "Let Kerv handle this one, Jon."Imagine if I die here tonight, all be
Chapter Thirty Five- The Devil She Doesn't Know Part Six Look at this slutty costume I am in, I am far from being daddy's little angel, his 'innocent liloco' and I want him to correct that. I mean if all I had to do to last time to unleash the Beast was to dismiss myself and wear some still pretty decent nightwear; then he surely is not going to hold back tonight. -•-¡~▪︎¡¡¡▪︎~¡-•-My eyes fluttered open and as soon as my eyelids rose up, a sharp pang of pain rippled across my jaw and I tasted bitterness on my tongue. The distinct taste of blood mixing with my saliva.It took me a few seconds to fully regain consciousness and necessary mental function to register what was happening. I grimaced profusely as the bloo
Chapter Thirty Six- The Devil She Doesn't Know Part Seven And something tells me that that encounter is only the first of many to come, that it will continue to hunt me down until it finds me. I am just praying, oh I hope that creature was not the figure I saw looming in the darkness of my room last night or lord knows I would lose my shit. -------••••¡¡¡¡¡•••------"I don't know miss, I cannot answer that." Varto's reponse deplummed me of the bodacious spirit I worked so hard to manifest.In that moment, my mind left the gutter and reared some questions which have been plaguing me for years and I turned to Varto to end my agony."You have known my father for a long time, so maybe you can tell me a few things abou
Chapter Thirty Seven- The Devil She Doesn't Know Part EightIt instantly occurred to me that I was in the arms of a stranger, I had never seen this man before in my entire life, but his ethereal beauty and his alien, striking features looked so familiar to me. I quickly figured that that was because he held such a strong resemblance to the object of my torrid fantasies and vivid nightmares. -----••••¡¡¡¡•••-----Varto casually wore his black gloves, fixed his jacket and shirt which I noted to be different from the button down he was wearing when we left the hotel. The shirt must have
Chapter Thirty Eight- The Devil She Doesn't Know Part Nine"You are even more beautiful than I remember." His voice. His voice was something else. The depth of it could silence the ocean, it propelled me into another dimension. I was ready to resign my entire existence over to him and worship him until my very last days. ------•••¡¡¡¡¡•••-----His presence was robustly beguiling. I was enthralled and taken away by his irresistible enchantment.For a few seconds my arms dangled from his shoulders, and I just gaped. I was awestruck, enthralled by his majestic, regal, yet beastly beauty. The man was breathtakingly gorgeous, almost to the elevation of the Dev