All Chapters of Bound by vengeance: Chapter 111 - Chapter 120

DAVINAAaron’s car engine purred softly in the darkness of the deserted street. The dim streetlight flickered, casting uneven shadows across the asphalt. From where we sat, we could see my mother’s house, its windows shut, the silhouette of a curtain swaying slightly in the wind.I was on Timmy’s lap, feeling the warmth of his body against mine. His fingers tapped nervously on my thigh as he stared out the window. Gutemberg sat beside me, silent as always, but his clenched jaw said plenty. Aaron and Midnight shared the front seat, whispering about something I had no interest in hearing. Midnight lit a cigarette, and the bitter scent of nicotine filled the car.“So you’re saying Pryia knew more than she let on?” Aaron finally broke the silence, turning slightly to look at me.“I don’t think it. I know it.” My voice came out steady, but my stomach twisted with the memories. “Lucia didn’t like me. She loved to provoke me. Said I was a fool for fighting the inevitable. But what really got

DAVINAThe drive back from Pryia’s house was made in silence, only the low rumble of the engine and the distant sounds of the city filling the emptiness inside the car. I sat in the front seat next to Midnight, while Aaron, Timmy, and Gutemberg shared the back seat.When we stopped at a diner to grab something quick, everyone got their food and returned to the car. The smell of fries and burgers filled the air as each of us focused on eating. The radio played some random song, muffled by chewing and the tension-heavy silence.That’s when Gutemberg wiped his mouth with the back of his hand, dropped the sandwich onto his lap, and cleared his throat."Aaron and Timmy were right. Your sister still feels something for me."

DAVINAI didn’t even have time to think. Midnight pulled me behind his body. I hadn’t even seen him draw the pistol, but there it was, cold and deadly in his hand, aimed at the emptiness ahead."Don’t move," he ordered, his voice low but loaded with command.By reflex, I held my breath. He was pure control and precision, his broad shoulders tense, ready to fire at any moment. His gaze swept the room, then locked on the other two who emerged from the darkness.Timmy and Aaron.Both armed.They wore only sweatpants, barefoot, and yet they looked far too dangerous to be just boys waking up in the middle of the night. Timmy had a furrowed brow, messy hair, and the pistol steady in his grip. Aaron, beside him, had an alert glint in his eyes, as if adrenaline had burned away any trace of sleep. And then, at the top of the stairs, Ghost appeared.Unlike the others, he wore a black shirt that seemed tailored to hug every one of his muscles. He held his gun with the same ease as holding a glas

DAVINAMy head was pounding. The world around me spun as I opened my eyes, blinking repeatedly to try and focus my vision.All white. Walls, furniture, ceiling.I tried to move and realized something was restraining my ankles. Not enough to keep me on the floor, but the chains limited my movements. I could walk, but only in short steps. Running was out of the question.My heart started racing.Where the hell was I!?My body ached, every muscle, every fiber. My eyes felt heavy, my vision blurry, and everything was spinning. I tried to stand, but my balance failed, and I collapsed back onto the bed, my body too weak to hold me.I took a deep breath, trying to focus. When I finally managed to get to my feet, staggering, I took an unsteady step toward the door. My trembling hands reached for the knob, and I tried to open it, but it wouldn’t budge.That’s when the flashes began.Pryia. The image of her staring at me with empty eyes. The last thing I remembered was her trying to touch me, a

DAVINAI reached my hand toward Pryia, feeling the weight of frustration consuming me, but trying to keep control. I couldn’t let anger or despair take over now. This moment was my only chance."Give me the key, Pryia," I said, trying to sound calmer than I really felt. My voice was strained, but I had to try. "End this now and set me free. I’m your sister."Pryia looked at me with red eyes, her face carrying an evident weight of guilt."I can’t." she whispered, her expression full of regret, but not enough to make her give in. She was bound by Jimmy’s promises, trapped in something I couldn’t give her."Pryia..."She sighed, stepping back a little, as if trying to convince herself."Everything’s going to be fine, Davina. Jimmy won’t hurt you. He promised. He just needs you to stay quiet. To wait a little longer."I stood up, feeling the ache from the tension in my body, but determination pushed me forward. My eyes stayed fixed on her."Jimmy is a monster, Pryia," I said, firmer than