บททั้งหมดของ DEMON'S FALLACY: บทที่ 11 - บทที่ 20

His warm embrace around her was quietly opposite to his eyes that were cold. Emir and Anya moved forward leaving her behind with the demon. "Here." He said in his baritone voice when she was about to place her palm around her elbow but he instead of that took her hand in his. Her eyebrows furrowed as she was clueless why he did that because other couples she could see from there weren't holding hands. Without any further delay he moved with her where there was a small stage to take picture for every couple coming inside. All the reporters were waiting for them too. There was lot of crowd as she, unintentionally moved closer to Gareth who had an expressionless face. His eyes were cold with jaw clenched as they stood in front of the reporters. "Can you please pose sir?" One of the photographers said and Gareth pulled her towards him with his arm around her waist. She looked up at his face as a reflex only to find him already looking at her. His eyes were roaming around

Her feet were hurting as her sole was bleeding. She didn't know for how long she was walking but she knew she was very close to her aunt's house. She came while hiding in the crowds but there weren't any crowds as a consequence she decided to walk through the trees as the moonlight was blocked by the clouds and the streets lights weren't working so she could easily reach her aunt's house without getting in sight of anyone. She was tired and drenched in sweat but there was smile lingering on her face. She was glad she finally escaped the cage of that ruthless beast. Her destination was near but when she was about to step into the street she saw few cars standing outside Her breath hitched with her smile wiped away from her face. The pool of thoughts died down in her mind. They reached before her. It a night as she hid behind the tress to see that Gareth wasn't with them or might be he was sitting in the car. The guards were surrounding the house. Her aunt and uncle smith were s

She looked at him then at the door beside him. She immediately ran towards the door as he didn't even touch her. She finally reached the bedroom as she looked at the door then at her form. She wasn't going to run away in his shirt only. She heard the door clicked behind her as her eyes welled up. She turned around while pulling her shirt down for her modesty but the shirt was gliding down her shoulders again and again. He entered the room after cleaning the blood. That small fragile girl made him bleed. The thought was amusing to him. He could see her form trembling as the thought of her not being any whore was soothing for him. The reason for that he didn't know. "L-let m-me g-go. P-please. I b-beg you." She started crying hysterically as she didn't want to do anything sinful. He never signed those papers for her then she could never give in. "I w-won't tell anyone." She stammered as she moved back seeing him coming closer with clenched jaw. His eyes weren't furi

"I don't believe you." She stated with a firm voice as Gareth's smirked vanished. He explained her with utmost sincerity and she just simply denied. She is so naive! His hold around her loosened as taking advantage of that she stood up and ran towards the restroom to lock the door behind her. She placed her hand on her chest where her heart was beating erratically. She started thinking about how he wanted to touch her. It was possible he didn't sign. Going back inside the room was dangerous as he must be in rage. She sat there beside the door resting her head against it. She wanted proof that he was her husband or n

She was crying as tears were falling down from her eyes to absorb in her brown locks. He looked at her stunned as he didn't know she used to think like that. He was ruthless and stone hearted as the whole world knew that but he didn’t know she was focusing on him how he reacted to his brother’s death. That was personal. Too personal relation that he couldn’t even share to his own self and she was asking about it from him. Nobody talked about it with him. Suddenly rage overcame him as he smashed his lips against her soft ones. There wasn't any desire in it as he bit her lower lips so hard that it made her whimper. There was no lust in that as it was just anger. It was punishment. He entered his tongue inside he