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The Devil's Little Angel Chapter 29
CALISTA'S P. O. VMy meeting will begin in ten minutes. I donned a beautiful dress I bought in New York—soft ivory, with a V neckline and tiny spaghetti straps paired with off-shoulder sleeves made from light fabric that billowed gently. The skirt flared slightly from my waist and stopped some inches above my knee. It was elegant, feminine, and airy, exactly what I needed.Lilian styled my hair in an elegant updo, and her makeup skills.... Chef kiss.With my ivory dress, my eyelids brushed with soft gold, and nude lipstick, I looked every bit like the sassy woman I envisioned. I had also swapped out my previous perfume for a more bold fragrance, blackcurrant laced with deep rose. Soft, but sharp.“I feel different,” I said to Lilian with a smile on my face. She mirrored my expression, her blue eyes sparkling the way they do when she's happy.“I hope this works.” I picked up the folder on my dresser. The one we've been working on for four days. “It will work out just fine,” she as
The Devil's Little Angel Chapter 28
CALISTA'S P.O.V“You're not your usual self,” Lilian observed, her soft voice gentle.I breathed in slowly, watching my friend beside me in the room that was mine.Knowing that only a thin layer of wall separated me from Roman was killing me.Okay, who was I kidding? The wall was as thick as fúck, but the barrier I had built around my heart since last night? That was ticker.“You haven't even touched the gifts I got you.” I made a futile attempt to stir the conversation elsewhere.Lillian frowned, her electric blue eyes glued on me. I managed a wobbly smile and held up a champagne gold dress.“I saw this, and I immediately thought of you. It's pretty, isn't it? Will look gorgeous with your hair.” I placed the dress on her hands and proceeded to unwrap another gift.Lilian didn’t smile. She simply stared at me with the kind of look people give when they already know you’re close to breaking down and still in denial.“Calista,” Lilian called softly, so no one outside the door would hea
The Devil's Little Angel Chapter 27
ROMAN'S P. O. V“Cappellucci”Lorenzo, an average height, bulky man, stepped out from behind his daughter, and he dipped his chin in greeting. “Lorenzo,” I said tightly, a headache throbbing at the back of my eyes. Not now and certainly not this. Lorenzo had always wanted me to marry his daughter, Coraline, and as one of the most respected mob men in the outfit, it seemed ideal at the time, only that my relationship with Coraline ended as soon as it began.“To what do I owe this unannounced visit?” I made no effort to hide the disapproval in my voice. Respected and wealthy or not, he had no right to come into my home without informing me beforehand.Lorenzo straightened, his brown eyes holding mine for a beat, before moving towards Calista. They narrowed to malicious slits.I rested my hand possessively on the small of her back, making my statement very clear.Coraline bit the corner of her lips, her eyes sweeping over Callie. I directed a glare her way so she'd keep her razor mouth
The Devil's Little Angel Chapter 26
ROMAN'S P.O.V I knew it was coming before it did, so I was able to school my face into a mask of impassiveness at the pain that followed.“Stupid, useless boy,” Elio growled, his voice raspy from too much smoking. I kept mute, talking in such a time would only make my situation more precarious, he wanted me to be immune to beatings and harsh words, thus my everyday of training, and the slightest, most smallest fuck up? I was either faced with whipping, hunger, or verbal abuse.The latter was the worst, because Elio's form of verbal abuse was the worst thing a man, let alone a fourteen-year-old child, should experience.His belt landed on my bruised ribs. Okay, that hurt. A shaky sound escaped my throat. Elio towered before me, looking bigger than life, one day, just one day, I promised myself—I'll watch him bleed the life out of his eyes, and I'll drink his most expensive whiskey as he loses his fight with death.But that one day was still far away, too far away.“Do you know what i
The Devil's Little Angel Chapter 25
CALISTA'S P.O.V We never talked about that night again.I had woken up alone in bed, Roman's side was warm, proof that he had stayed till morning before leaving. If it weren't for the soreness in between my legs and the twisted, rough sheets, I would have chalked what happened up to a visceral dream I couldn't stop reliving.Our first night together became like a secret, not to be discussed. We fell back into our previous routine; me in the guest room, Roman in his, and our daily tour of New York. Each day, we ventured out together, continuing our tour of New York as if nothing had changed. As if he hadn’t given me the single most incredible night off my life. I almost, almost brought it up when we checked into a hotel in Brooklyn. Roman had treated me...nicely, we made small talks, he asked about my day, but he was making an effort not to touch me again. So when we settled into our two-room suite, I had cleared my throat and began asking.“The night of the masquerade ball—” I star
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CALISTA'S POV.“Keep your hands right there.” He growled, a low and commanding sound.Roman's whiskey eyes were as dark as obsidian in the dim light. I wriggled my wrists that were tied above my head, trying to free my hands so I could touch him, his toned skin, his hard muscles, but stopped when he gave a sharp pinch to my clít My back arched off the bed with a scream of intense pleasure.“F…Fuck. That's so good.” I moaned in a slutty voice I didn't recognize. Roman kept circling the swollen bud with his thumb. “You like that baby?”I nodded, not trusting myself not to spew gibberish as he teased my folds.I loved his roughness, the restrictions, the way he had me utterly at his mercy, he could do anything he wanted me to, and I wouldn't be able to stop him.Yep, I'm twisted.Roman trailed kisses upon kisses on my thighs, causing me to squirm in his hold. “Roman, please,” I begged, needing more of him before I exploded like the fireworks on the Fourth of July.“Please what, Calli
The Devil's Little Angel Chapter 23
CALISTA'S P.O.V. It worked. All day, I've been teasing Roman, pushing every one of his buttons. Hoping I'd get a reaction from him, or better still, a recreation of last night, But this? This wasn't what I was expecting. The excitement buzzing under my skin the whole of today quickly curled into something deeper. Darker. Fear. The kind that sent tingles all over my skin and heat flooding between my legs. Because Roman isn't reacting, He's unleashing. The man taking slow strides towards me isn't the same one who walked with me through Central Park. He's not the same person who danced with me at the club. He's a beast prowling towards his prey. A beast I unleashed. “Now.” I shivered under his arresting gaze. His pupils swallowed the amber of his eyes, leaving only the unmistakable heat. He threw his belt on the floor, the sound making me flinch, his eyes pinned me to a spot. My breast felt fuller, heavier, begging for what no vibrator could give me. Th
The Devil's Little Angel Chapter 22
ROMAN'S P.O.VThere are two kinds of hunters in this world—The impulsive carnivores, fueled by their hunger, lunge at the first scent of blood, and they're bound to miss.And then there are the true predators. The ones who lurk in the shadows, camouflage with nature, wait in silence as they study their prey, learning their every move, every twitch, their weakness, the rhythm of their breath. They don't rush; they strategize.We own our prey, and the moment we strike, it's once and it's destructionEvery nerve in my body screams at me to pull over, and fuck her senseless till all she thinks, sees and feels is my cock gliding in and out of her, filling her pussy and her senses.But I don't. When I take Callie, it won't be rushed, it'll be her ruin. My restraints had been hanging on a thread, and her walking into that dammed sex shop snapped what was left of the flimsy thing. I tightened my grip on the steering wheel, the penthouse coming into view. When I take Callie tonight, it wo
The Devil's Little Angel Chapter 21
CALISTA'S P.O.V.The silence between us stretched so thick, I could almost reach out and touch it. If Roman was stiff before he walked into the penthouse, now he was like a statue, his body rigid, his jaw locked so tight it might snap.I sat beside him as he drove us to the boutique in his sleek, black(not surprising)car. We were aware of each other, of the silent animosity between the two of us; he was doing a good job at pretending I didn't exist. Ever since I told him to act like nothing happened, he hadn't looked my way.Not that it bothers me or anything. I'm fine, totally fine. If he wanted silence, I'd give it to him.We pulled up in front of a boutique I had only ever seen in big fashion magazines: Madisonville Aurelian. She was popular for her outstanding designs, known for dressing the wives of billionaires, celebrities, and royalty.I was so stunned, I turned to Roman, forgetting how I said I wouldn't be the one to speak first. “Aurelian?” “Yes,” he said simply.I blinke
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