All Chapters of Married to the Devil: Chapter 11 - Chapter 17

Dean Frost's POVI'm not surprised she responds to my kiss, since I'm aware she's attracted to me. What I did expect was a bit of resistance at the beginning. However, here she is, surrendered to the passion which floods us.She has remembered me, I could see it in her expression when I asked her and for that, I have caught her off guard.Damned woman! If I had known earlier I would have kissed her from the start.As I have grown accustomed to, Leah Falco once again baffles me.Frenzy overtakes my senses, I drag her onto my lap and refuse to let go of her lips. I didn't let her breathe, but I fed her with my air, my anxiety and my desire. However, I find it impossible to contain the groan of pain when I make a sudden gesture with my wounded arm.That seems to be the trigger to make her react and she walks away from me in an apparent state of shock."Damn it!", I gasp again in pain and at the same time enraged to break the aura."Careful," she walks over in alarm to stop my movements.

Leah Falco's POV I focus my attention on the plane window and stay rigid in my seat to avoid the urge to look at him. He hasn't told me where he's taking me and it's easy for me to admit that I have some fear mixed with anxiety. Devil is such an unpredictable man that even I, who walk through life without caring about anything, sometimes fear the direction things can take depending on the destiny he chooses for me. I am his prisoner, he is my executioner and I am forced to follow him like a fucking puppet. 'That's about to change though,' I mused with a malevolent voice in my head, which I have no idea where it came from, but I've clung to tooth and nail. If I want to survive this captivity, I need to start playing with the same weapons as the American. Last times at his side have been nothing more than a roller coaster of emotions and primitive reactions. I still remember how he got on with that man who helped me at the club. Six hours have passed since then and his attitude stil

Leah Falco's POVGive me up?What does he long for?Does he have someone else?And what am I? The damn prisoner that he moves if he wants like a puppet?'No', I refuse. If Devil wants me he will have to be alone with me, because otherwise there will be no fucking plan here.I cut my wrists first or shoot him on purpose before exposing myself to humiliation later. In addition, in order to conquer him there can be no one else in his life.I'll take it out of the way, that's for sure."Who do you have to talk to about me?" I ask as I punch him in the chest to push him away."I'm not going to respond to anything," he remains stoic as a rock against my thrusts. "You had no right to look at my phone. It's private."He picks up the device while I huff angrily.I just realized that maybe I'm more upset knowing that he has talked to someone about the possibility of getting me out of his life, than the fact that he already kisses me whenever he wants and that hurts me like I didn't expect. ."D