Demonte’s POV:
“No…Please, don’t do this. Why am I here? Please…,” she was mumbling in her sleep. I couldn’t realize what a big mistake I have done by taking her outside with me. I let her to apologize for my own stubbornness but I ended up doing the bigger mistake here.
How can I forget that I carry hundreds of enemies along with me everyday and that number keeps on increasing every day?
How can I forget whatever happened to Gabriella was only and just only because of me? I need to maintain the proper distance with her and Dimitri. So that both of them won’t be harmed because of my presence.
Her constant shudders and tremblings were bothering me a lot. I should had better been cautious before taking her out. She is still innocent and doesn't know about anything that could possibly happen out there.
The world isn't as sweet and easy that she thinks of. It's just the opposite of what her thinking are.
Echo’s POV:” So, you’re the new bitch who he’s darting his eyes on now?” someone grasped my hair from behind. My eyes were closed with a cloth. I could only hear some hoarse voice of someone. His voice was strong enough but the vibe on his voice was as ugly as his intentions.“Who are you? Who are you?” I asked that question endless times but I wasn’t given an answer. This wasn’t him. This couldn’t be him. He couldn’t do this to me just because I chose some stupid clothes. This couldn’t be him.“You don’t seem to be such a desirable one that he would spend the fortune on you but Demonte is with you means that obviously there must be something interesting and peculiar about you. I want to know what is it?” he muttered as I felt his whiff on me and I could hear his devilish laughter.“Who is Demonte?&
Echo’s POV:As soon as he left, his black crow, I mean Eric was just there on time. Wondered why I called him black crow?Cause he would always dress up in black attire from his black suit to black shoes and even his hair is black. I wonder his underwear would be in black as well.I mean how could someone dress up like he is mourning for someone everyday. No wonder, life must feel like mourning everyday for them cause that is what they do? Take the lives of the people. I know it isn’t regular but they did kill the people.“Follow me, Miss Johnson,” he said as he lead me outside the room. We kept on walking towards the bright aisle. Slowly the shades of brightness was being getting more and more darker as our steps kept on moving ahead.Was he even taking me to the right way? The dark alley scared me and then it started to suffocate me. I was never a claust
Echo’s POV:‘SECOND WAY’ !What did he even mean by that? I was quite puzzled with his remarks. I was already sick of his first way as I had no interest to learn those life harming skills of his. I was intentionally making him irritated to teach me as I was sure he would give up on me learning this.But what was about this second way that he was talking about? Don’t tell me he would do something else to teach me this fucking skill?“Second way?” I asked him with my brows knitted together and crease is formed in between them. He walked forward to the table as he was already prepared for his so called second way before he even told me about it. As he turned his back towards me, he mumbled the words,” I want you to learn this at any cost.”I was surprised with his so much interest to teach
Echo’s POV:My body started to tremble as soon as I viewed the scenario below me. I was now known why the hell I was feeling chills and cold all of a sudden.I couldn’t believe below me was a whole dump of water and I didn’t even knew how much deep it would be. With the cold breeze that was hitting gently on my skin I could comprehend how cold water could be. But that wasn’t the scariest part of it.The scariest part was what came the next.“Please pull me up. Please just pull me up quickly,” I screamed looking down at the water constantly. But instead of pulling me up from there he kept on holding me without even pushing me and pulling me. I could see his face in a grin.This happens constantly. Like when I start to feel about him, when I am about to trust him he always breaks everything within me and I was already tired of i
Demonte’s POV:“To save myself,” that was her answer on my question.“No, you’re wrong,” I contradicted her statement as she looked pitifully curious to know the reason.“It isn’t to save you but it is to save my son. My son is my life now so I did it in order to save myself,” I said as I grab away the gun in her hands and cleaned it one more time as I blow hard on it.“Your lessons are off. You learnt quite well for a new recruit,” I smirked as I cleaned the gun that I grabbed from her hand. “So we may leave now,” I said but I could see that she was still frozen in her own space.“Miss Johnson. We need to leave now,” I reiterated.She nodded her head absent mindedly as she walked ahead of us. Maybe now, she knew the way we had come through. As she walked in front of me,
Demonte’s POV:This was first time, first time I had observe her calm in my arms.The way she was rested calm on my arms, I couldn't control each and every bit of me. I don't know what kind if authority she holds for me.I tried to stop myself but how much I try, I was being unable to do that.“Boss,” Mrs. Thompson trotted to me as soon as she saw me with her. I gestured her not to make any noise. She nodded her head in an instant and backed away.I carried her in my arms to her room. Now, I could see her face more clearly and precisely. She was sleeping so soundly and so calmly like some cute baby. She looked so cute and so innocent in her sleep.Her beauty was something which couldn’t be described by the word beautiful. She …she was just more than the word beautiful. I mean she wasn’t even near to the Gabriella but I don’t know wh
∆ WARNING ∆: The following contents contain mature content. Might be inappropriate for some readers.Echo’s POV:“Open your eyes. Look at me and say it,” he asked as his husky voice hit my lips. I was ashamed, ashamed to hell. I want him. My body wanted him and more soul wanted him.I don’t know what magic his eyes do to me every time I look at them. Those eyes which have only furies in them, only vengeance on them, I don’t know why do I feel different when my eyes get hooked with them?Suddenly, my face felt the sudden coldness. The coldness of his thumbs brushing over my skin gently and slowly.“ Open and say it,” he whispered against my skin one more time which compelled me to open them. I don’t know how do I look right now? Do I even look good on his eyes? Do I even look approachable to him right now? I opened my eyes on confusions and
Echo’s POV:My whole body was aching like the hell. I couldn’t describe the night when I could find myself in him. I couldn’t believe whether the things that happened at night was truth or something like some forbidden fantasies that I was dreaming of.A gentle smirk danced on my lips. I had been virgin for whole my life. I loved Jeremy for almost half of my life or more but I never dreamt about being sensual and wanting him like crazy like I was to him.I don’t know but something drives me to me. Something makes me get attracted to hi like the crazy person and I don’t even understand why it was so. It drags me to him that the more I try to hate him, the more I tend to fall for him. I don’t what kind of Kismet we hold but he makes me feel something that I haven’t felt for anyone.He takes out the things that I had never seen on myself. The anger,