All Chapters of Till Death Do Us Apart: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

Draco looks down at her and everything else in the world just disappears, everything except for her and the way she feels in his arms. He has missed everything about her, the way she fits against him like she was made to be there, the way her skin feels so soft under his fingers. He has been thinking about her every single day since they have been apart, thinking about what it would feel like to hold her again, to touch, to kiss her again, and now she is here in his arms and he cannot think about anything else. His eyes drop down to her lips slightly open like she is waiting for him to kiss her, and he wants to so badly it feels like someone is reaching inside his chest and squeezing his heart. She is not trying to pull away from him, and he can see in her eyes that she wants this just as much as he does. He wants him to lean down and close that tiny bit of space between them and kiss her like he used to kiss her before everything went wrong. He starts to lean down toward her, his

Draco can only watch in muted silence as Royce smirks cruelly, slowly moving the mouth of the gun and pointing it straight at him. “You know you had me fooled for a second, but deep down I always knew you were Draco.” “Rex is a shit name anyway,” he adds with a scoff. Draco’s eyes are still fixed on Mouse's body in horror. A tremor of anger shakes through him as he stares at membranes of what used to be his compatriot’s brain. Royce continues talking, stalking over to Draco dangerously slow with the gun held loosely in his hands, but still pointed at Draco. “Now, what I want to know is why? Why did you come back after all this time? What are you doing back here? Did you not learn enough the first time?” he finally stops a couple of feet away from him. Draco finally looks up at him, his eyes red with rage, his fist clenched in fury, he grits his teeth, growling at Royce in a low yet fierce tone, “you gonna hide behind that gun or you gonna let me kick your ass like old times?” Ro

Everyone gets louder and madder, more and more voices saying she should pay for what her mate did, that her blood should be spilled to make up for Mouse dying, but none of them actually move toward her. She realizes that even though they hate her they're still too scared of Draco to actually touch her unless he says it's okay. He acts like he can't hear them talking, like their voices are just background noise, and he starts walking toward the pier with his torch to light it up and watch Mouse's body burn. But then the woman who showed her to her room speaks up and her voice cuts through all the yelling. "Are you really just going to stand there and not say anything?" she asks, and her voice is shaking. "You promised you'd keep us safe, that you'd always be there for us. You told us we were all lost and alone before we found you, but you made us into a family." She keeps talking and he stops walking completely, his whole body going stiff like her words are hurting him. "You're

Royce’s eyes widen, clearly taken aback by her words. He was not expecting that at all. For her to do something like this, then she must be really telling the truth. That thought calms his anger and he almost takes a step back from her. Although there is something that is still bugging his mind now. If Draco had told Raven his true identity, then what else did he tell her? Did he tell her about his drug business? Or about what happened years ago? What if Draco told her about how he had tried to kill him? Yet, on second thought, if he had told her, she wouldn’t have come back here, he’s sure of that, not to talk of asking him to mark her. She must really be telling the truth then. He will let her go for now, but still keep a close eye on her in case Draco tries anything funny. He licks his lips and lowers his head to her neck, revealing his protruding canines as he does. Raven feels her heart thudding against her ribcage as his teeth lowers. This is the last thing she wants, t

Raven spends the next couple of days before Friday, researching everything she can about the Platinum Lounge. However, what she finds makes her stomach drop. The lounge is Membership only and Exclusive. It’s stated right there on their profile. It’s the kind of place where you don’t only need money, but strong connections and a powerful bloodline to be able to get into. Aside from that, the membership registration is closed right now. She knows that even if it wasn’t, the membership f*e alone would cripple her. But she has to try. She cannot give up so easily, after all this is for Draco. So she decides that she is going to anyway, regardless of if they let her in or not, one way or another she is not worried about getting kicked out. On Thursday evening she finds herself standing in front of her closet, pulling out the most expensive dress she owns, an elegant gown that she bought for a science conference two years ago and never wore. She carefully does her makeup, styles he