All Chapters of Bound by vengeance: Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

GUTEMBERGNow that we were alone in the room, reality settled in. The space was luxurious, like everything else in this house. The bed was large, with dark heavy sheets, and there was a fireplace in the corner.“Is there a bathroom here?” I asked, looking for any excuse not to think too much about her company.“Yes, over there.” She pointed to a door on the right, already sitting on the bed and taking off her shoes.I went over, opened the door, and was greeted by the sight of a huge bathtub, almost like a small black marble pond embedded in the floor. The whole bathroom looked like a spa, with glass shelves holding jars of bath salts and scented oils.“This i

MIDNIGHT (HUXLEY)The air inside the old warehouse is heavy. The smell of oil and rust mixes with cheap cigarettes, and the only light comes from the flickering fluorescent bulbs overhead. My men are gathered around the table, discussing tactics for the attack on the Derbim Reapers. As they speak, my mind drifts elsewhere.I was never supposed to be here. I know that. My childhood was filled with luxury, good schools, opportunities. A bright future, they said. And I believed it, until the day my brother showed up at my door.A brother I never knew existed until that moment.He came without warning, no preparation, carrying the truth that would change my life forever. He was murdered days later, in my arms, before I even had time t

DAVINAI woke up slowly, my eyes opening with reluctance, as if reality was something to be avoided. The warmth surrounding me made me realize where I was. My body was pressed against someone’s, thick, almost awkward heat enveloping me. I was lying on my side, and his arms were wrapped tightly around me.I lifted my head, wiping my eyes with the back of my hand. It was Midnight!Holy shit.How did this happen?I went to sleep alone. And now somehow, I was in his arms? Me, Davina, spooning with one of the most dangerous men in New Jersey. Oh sweet mother of confused virgins. What had I become? First Vincent, and now Midnight?The shock hit m

DAVINAI stood in front of the large mirror in Midnight’s room, my eyes wandering over the piles of clothes scattered across the bed. The new clothes Vincent had bought me were beautiful, way more than I ever could’ve imagined. He’d definitely overdone it. Still, my mind was elsewhere. I was thinking about Pryia, and what Lucia had said about her when I was still locked up in that place. She spoke like she knew some secret about my sister. She always hinted that I didn’t really know who Pryia was, that maybe she wasn’t the victim I believed her to be. But what did that even mean?The ache of missing them tightened in my chest. I needed to see them. I needed to talk to my mom, and to Pryia, too. Now that things with the guys were starting to settle down, the feeling that something was m

DAVINABoredom was a beast gnawing at my brain. It chewed away at every ounce of my patience as I twirled the ring on my finger, sitting on the sofa in Midnight's house. The dim light from the lamp flickered from time to time, as if even it was tired of this place. The city was still in turmoil since the death of KJ and the leader of the Reapers, and Midnight had been under attack from all sides. Every gang wanted a piece of the territory, which meant he was more paranoid than ever. Gutemberg was also tense, always with his cell phone in his hand, speaking softly or typing messages nonstop. But now that KJ was out of the picture, I shouldn't have to hide anymore. And so I decided: I was going to see my mother. I didn't intend to talk to her, I just wanted to look from afar, to make sure she was okay. Timmy insisted that she was, but trust wasn't my strong suit. I needed to see with my own eyes.