All Chapters of The devil’s new plaything : Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

VALENTINA’S POINT OF VIEW The wind was blowing a little more than normal, it looks like rain is about to fall, the weather is little bit confused, it had been really sunny in the morning, very early in the morning then rain started to fall, then it got sunny again now its windy, it is like the weather feels the same way I do, confused, what does he want this time? Why did he apologize and then make his people literally kidnap me?“Ma’am do you want me to put on some music? What do you like? Ariana grande? Beyoncé?” He asked.I shook my head.“I’m fine.” I said. I quite like how quiet the car is, I like how empty the road is, I like the way the wind is whooshing in to the car through my opened window. I stretched my hand out the window and caught a droplet of rain, I did what Sydney and I used to do when we were younger, I closed my palm over the rain drop and made a wish then kissed my closed fist and opened my fist and watched the water fall down from my palm.Diego and I used to do

VALENTINA’S POINT OF VIEW “Wake up, we would have to be on our way in about thirty minutes.” Diego said, he looked like a model off duty sitting on that couch with his hair looking a bit scattered and cute and messy like a model straight out of Calvin Klein’s runway collection. One of the strands of his hair got into his eyes he brushed it off with his hand, before placing his hand thoughtfully under his chin. I robbed my eyes with the back of my palm as I tried to get used to being awake, I remember coming into this room last night, I remember Amelia the really nice house keeper showing me the way to this room, I however do not remember when Diego got here, he wasn’t here when I fell asleep.The bright morning sun was pouring in through the opened window.“What time is it?” I asked with a groggy sleepy voice, I combed my hair out with my fingers, I am sure I look horrible right now, I always look not so great in the morning, I do not my morning face that much now Diego has seen it

DIEGO’S POINT OF VIEW Nothing is going to spoil this day. I handed my ringing phone to Christopher our newest recruit, the phone has been ringing non-stop for sometime now, I’m sure it’s just a business call. I don’t care about work for today, all I care about is finding I way to make Valentina forgive me and maybe even possible like or maybe perhaps love me like I maybe perhaps love her.Ewww that sounds very pathetic, I haven’t sounded pathetic in a while, I haven’t sounded pathetic since Daya and even with her I wasn’t this pathetic, I still had a little bit of control and composure, my steeze was completely intact but with Valentina? I don’t know that girl just destroys every bit of composure and steeze I have.“Give your phone to Christopher, he will return it when we get back from our trip.” I said to Valentina immediately Christopher held the car door open for us to step out of. She looked puzzled, a lot hesitant and a lot suspicious about what I might do to her when she doesn

YARA’S POINT OF VIEW “Please stay away from me.” I said with tears in my eyes, with my face looking scared and helpless. I looked at him, looked into his eyes as I sought his sympathy. “Please.” I said again hugging my knees with my hands around it wishing I could shrink and then disappear. I looked up at him, my vision was a lot blurry from how teary my eyes were. He had a smile on his face but his expression remained unreadable, he his going to do it anyway, I thought with a helpless sigh. “I haven’t done this with anyone else except… just be gentle please.” I said, sadly deciding to accept my fate. Raphael was my first, my only really except for that little fooling around that happened with Desmond. Being with someone else especially when I really don’t want to feels uncomfortable, like it shouldn’t be, like it isn’t right, a part of me feels like I am cheating on Raphael even though he was the one that literally sold me to Walter. “I will, I promise.” Walter said. I closed my

YARA'S POINT OF VIEW“Damn You look so sexy in that, if this press conference wasn't so important I would have ripped that cloth off of you and fucked you right now till you beg me to stop” Walter said looking at me like I am his favorite snack. I looked away thanking the stars that I am not pale skinned if not he would have been able to see how pink my cheeks were getting as a result of his words, he might be able to decipher how much I want him, maybe he would be able to tell ever unspeakable thing I have ever done including how I had fucked myself right there in the bathroom with the thought of his body in my head. I hate how those thoughts make me feel like a whore, I hate how much I hate myself for moving on from Raphael that quickly, does that mean I never really loved him? Does wanting Walter mean that I love him? I don't know, I'm just a lot confused. Raphael was the first man I have ever been with, his dick was the first I sucked and fucked, he thought me everything I know