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The Devil's Handmaiden Chapter 95
Chapter 95The Picture of Truth**Victor Peterson's POV**The warehouse still lingered in my mind. The venom in Aurora's voice, the rage in her eyes... it echoed in my skull like gunfire. I gritted my teeth as I stepped out of the car and into my home, my knuckles tightening with every step I took. I didn’t bother greeting the guards. I had no patience for pleasantries tonight, or else some one else would feel my wrath like the others did Straight to my office. My safe haven, That was the only place I could think clearly.But as I opened the door, I knew something was off. I could feel it. No window was broken. Nothing was overturned. But I could feel it. A subtle shift in the air. The lingering scent of someone who wasn’t me. It was like the room exhaled a truth I didn’t want to hear.I scanned the room carefully, trying to look what for what felt off, or what was missing. Everything seemed in its place, but I knew my guts don't lie. Until my eyes landed on the frame, I had alw
The Devil's Handmaiden Chapter 94
Chapter 94: Dark ConfrontationAurora’s POVI felt the weight of finality on my shoulders as I stepped out of the house. The wind brushed across my cheeks, and with each gust, it whispered that this would be the last time I played the weak one. The last time I would beg for justice. From now on, I would take it.I was dressed simply, but every inch of me felt armored with rage. Rage for my mother. Rage for the lies. Rage for everything Victor Peterson had done to my family.I grabbed my keys from the marble counter and turned sharply. Dominic, leaning against the hallway wall, arms crossed, narrowed his eyes.“Where are you going?” he asked, his voice low and unreadable.I stared at him, heartbeat steady, expression colder than I intended. “To end something that’s long overdue.”He pushed off the wall. “You’re not going there alone.”“I don’t need backup.”“I’m not asking. I’m following.”I didn’t argue. Not because I welcomed his company—but because something inside me knew he neede
The Devil's Handmaiden Chapter 93
Chapter 93: Smoke Before FireAurora & Tiffany POV************Aurora’s POV“I’m tired, Dominique.”My voice didn’t rise. It didn’t need to. It was low, even, but it trembled with something far worse than anger, resolve, determination. Dominique turned from the map sprawled across his desk, eyes catching mine with a sharpness that once would’ve made me falter. Not now. Not anymore.I am tired of cowering at the sight of anyone, I lack no more fear. “Tired of what?” he asked slowly, trying to understand what I meant.I took a step forward, then another, until there was only silence between us, the silence could split the air in half. “Of being the bait,” I said. “Of being the pawn. Of being used by men with too much power and not enough soul, of been the one everyone uses to climb up.”His jaw clenched. I pressed on.“All my life… people have controlled me. My father gambled away everything, including me. “Victor Peterson molded me into a weapon. I was a child, but he didn’t care.
The Devil's Handmaiden Chapter 92
Chapter 92 Lines in the SandDominique’s POVI didn’t sleep.Not that I usually did, but that night, sleep didn’t dare come near me. Not when Aurora’s scent still lingered on my bed. Not when her last words were a blade stuck between my ribs."You’re scared that if I stay, and this war touches me, you’ll finally lose control. You’ll have to admit you love me."I stared at the wall as if it could answer the question I refused to ask myself.Did I love her?Hell.Hell.I stood and yanked open the drawer near my bed. Inside was the file I had Julien compile over the years, names, faces, ghosts from the Peterson syndicate that had never been buried. I spread them across the desk. Some were crossed out. Some had question marks. One face, Marcos Valez stood out.A former lieutenant. Cold. Calculating. Missing since the Peterson raid.He was the second hand man of Victor Peterson, a man who's now more of a ghost than a human being. If someone was pulling strings from the shadows… it was
The Devil's Handmaiden Chapter 91
Chapter 91: AftershocksAurora’s POVI couldn’t sleep.Not because of guilt.Not because of Damian.Because of him.Dominique.His eyes haunted me more than the kiss I gave his brother. That look, cold, unreadable, empty but behind it was pain. Raw, blistering pain. He didn’t need to say anything. That gaze screamed louder than any words could.I thought I was prepared for heartbreak.But I never imagined I’d be the one dealing it.The storm outside had slowed to a drizzle, yet the storm inside me was unrelenting. I lay awake in my room, staring at the ceiling, trying to piece together what the hell I was doing. What I wanted. Who I was. I felt like a traitor in my own skin.I couldn’t take it anymore.Silently, I slipped out of bed and tiptoed down the hallways of Blackwood Manor. I didn't want to run into Damian, and I didn't even know if Dominique was back. My heart was reckless. My body moved before my mind caught up. I found myself standing at the door to Dominique’s wing.The l
The Devil's Handmaiden Chapter 90
Chapter 90: The Devil's ChoiceDominique’s POVSomething didn’t sit right, I don't know why I felt like that but it didn't just feel right. I stood by the window of the estate, the rain still smearing streaks across the glass like tears too proud to fall. The silence of the mansion was unsettling. Cold. Like a storm was brewing, not just outside, but inside me.I hadn’t seen Aurora in over an hour, which made my heart worry. She’d vanished with nothing but the echo of her footsteps. A ghost in my house. A phantom in my chest.A maid walked by, and I stopped her with a glance.“Where did Aurora go?”“She said she was visiting her mother’s grave.”Her mother’s grave.Of course.A surge of something I didn’t recognize twisted in my stomach. Not anger. Not jealousy. Something deeper. Something closer to dread. I turned to head for the door when the flash of headlights caught my eye. Another car. Leaving the estate.Damian’s.Every instinct in me snapped to attention.It wasn’t coinciden
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