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Hello!It has been a wonderful and unusually long journey for this book. I hope you enjoyed the story of Alexi, Mikayla, Stella and Michael.I wanted to give up on the story many times because my personal life got busy and I was able to complete it only because of your encouraging comments and love. Thank you so much for being there for my characters!!!Veda, you are a wonderful audience as I got the strength to write from your words.Teresa Barker, thank you so much for appreciating the story and helping me continue the book.I will always be grateful to all others who have gifted this book and left a comment.Before I go, I have a humble request. If you are reading this but haven’t left a comment, kindly do it. It will mean a lot to your author. Thank you so much and see you ❤️❤️❤️
Mikayla’s face lit up when she discovered that it was Alexi who was waiting for her in the pick-up car after school. She took off her backpack and opened the door. He reached over and took it off her hands while she got comfortable on the seat.“So, how did the exam go?” he asked casually as the car began rolling. She had to bite her cheek to stop herself from cursing him.They almost broke up yesterday because of the stupid test. She should have listened to Stella when she warned that he was a strict teacher. She was an idiot when it came to Math and he an expert. After a lot of frustration and tears she finally slept at two in the morning.She even had nightmares about the numbers. But his efforts did pay off as the equations were tougher than usual. That was the only reason she forgave him.“It was good…” she replied after taking a deep breath.“I… I know I was hard on you yesterday… I…” he broke off, an expression of guilt shadowing his sharp features.“It’s okay…” she responded, s
[A month and a half later…]Mikayla sang along a Taylor swift album that blared from the Bluetooth speaker while stirring the batter furiously. The function was next morning and she barely had any time to waste. So focused on her task, she didn’t hear expensive boots coming up behind her.She gasped and dropped the spoon into the mix when a pair of arms circled around her waist and lifted her off the floor.“No no pleaseee” she squeaked and grabbed the counter when the person tried to take her away. He pulled her aside with force and her fingers slipped from the marble.With a chuckle he kidnapped her with ease and while no one was watching, got them inside a small pantry room nearby. There was just the right amount of space for both of them, the darkness freed by the light that came in through a small round window at the top.He locked the door and lowered her to the ground.She spun around instantly and jabbed a finger in his chest.“You cannot carry me off like a doll” she glared at
“What did you say?” Alexi sounded possessed when he brought his fist down and connected it with Bruce’s cheek bone, shattering it with a crack. His fury had only begun. Bruce didn’t even have time to defend himself as the Devil delivered bow after blow with a bloody fist and a pair of grey eyes that had now turned obsidian.It was clear that Bruce was going to die. Mikayla thought he would stop when the man lost consciousness and had his face severely disfigured, but he went on until his thirst for vengeance was quenched.Legs folded underneath, she watched in awe and fear as he lost control over the fact that someone breathed something bad about her. And when he rose, the only thing he missed was a black cape that would have resembled him to Dracula. He was truly fit to rule the Hell.She flinched when his heavy gaze suddenly shifted to her. She remained motionless when he reached her and cast a look of hatred on the thing around her neck. She had almost forgotten about it.He pulled
Bruce then got up from the bed calmly, like he had all the time in the world.Unbuttoning his shirt he muttered, “You have no idea how angry you have made me by agreeing to marry that man. I wanted to make you bleed in that white dress. But now that you are here, you can earn my forgiveness” he paused, because he thought she would ask how and when she didn’t, he continued.“You will please me every day. I will own your soul and body until you have nothing more to give” she swallowed as her chest heaved with heavy breaths. She felt like passing out again when he removed his shirt completely, flashing his demonic tattoos at her.She let out a startled squeak when he jumped on the bed suddenly. When his hand clasped the collar around her throat, her mind raced to come up with something that would stall the torture.“Y- You said that Pavlov was the new boss. B-but then w-why did he bring me to you?” she asked, distracting his gaze from the peaking swells of her breasts that were mostly hi
The punching bag was torn and ripped to shreds with the deadly blows he delivered into it. Sweat dripped down his chiseled abs as he kicked and slammed his fist repeatedly into the bag, channeling all of his fury into it. The poor bag didn’t stand a chance against his anger when he aimed at with all his strength. It detached from the hook and crashed to the ground, thoroughly abused.His heart beat a hundred miles per hour as he pondered what he could destroy next. He was so pissed off at himself after she left that he punched a hole in the wall. He had turned the room upside down by trashing it completely. And yet, he didn’t calm down a notch.If you love something, you have to let it go. His mother once read to him. This was the one time he headed to those wise words. His brain knew it was the right thing to let her go but his heart rebelled. Ever since he set her free, he could not breathe properly. He didn’t know how many bottles of scotch he will have to go through to get her face







