The Devil's Heir のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 11 - チャプター 20

JarekIt's been a whole fucking week, and Liliana has somehow disappeared. How one simple girl can fall off the radar as she did is beyond me. Yeah, she pawned off the bracelet, but that asshole only gave her a measly five hundred dollars, where I had paid four grand for it. I'd thank him because without the money that she should have gotten for it but didn't, she won't get too far, yet I want to beat the fucker for swindling my pauper.However, even without the money, Liliana has still been able to evade me. She has to have someone helping her—I'd bet my life on it, but who the hell could that be? My pauper has no friends.Scrolling through my email, I come across one from Carl that I never opened. The subject line says, Inheritance. How the fuck did I miss this? I guess having my mind on my pauper all week, had me forgetting all about my other issue. With Carmen gone all week, it's been quiet at the house, so I never thought twice about the inheritance shit.As I scan the email's co

Liliana4 Years LaterI'm sitting outside my makeshift house with two of my neighbors as we play a game of cards. We usually do it when none of us are out trying to earn money. The two of them panhandle all day, whereas I try to stay out of the public's eye.My lack of a birth certificate or proof that I was, in fact, born here makes it hard to get a real job. I get it, I probably could have gone to the courthouse, but the loops I would have needed to go through because Heath had taken my ID just didn't fit into my timeline. I hadn't expected to stay here until I started seeing flyers with my face on them being put up all around town. That's when I knew I needed to burrow deeper into the parts of town that decent people would never venture into.I wouldn't say Heath Richards was decent, but I know he wouldn't have looked in the dilapidated building I hid myself in for that first year of hiding. Thoughts of hitchhiking to the next town had crossed my mind, but then I'd have to be seen

LilianaI knew the day would come when I would see Jarek again. The tabloids do not do him justice. If I thought he was handsome in high school, he's devastatingly beautiful now. Only, there's a hint of something just below the surface that I can't quite pinpoint.I remember that I once said he was the devil, and he just confirmed it. Why would I involve myself with someone like that? He's part of the Mafia, for Christ's sake, but—I can't help thinking about that itty bitty part of him I saw flash through his eyes when he looked me in the eye. It was almost as if he was pleased to see me.I must be wrong, though, because he was the bane of my existence years ago; I doubt he's changed all that much."Do you mind telling me what you were doing being dropped off by that fancy car from earlier?" A raspy voice behind me makes me jump, and I spin around to see Fran smirking at me."It was nothing, really," I rush out.Fran leans into me and, for my ears only, says, "If you're turning tricks

LilianaTo say that I’m surprised by how well Jarek knew me back in high school would be an understatement. Only now am I learning that he was more than just a bully… he was a full-blown stalker.The moment I stepped into the suite of rooms that Jackson had shown me, I had gotten the feeling that the butler’s boss had been waiting for me to turn up. There’s no way Jarek was able to design this room in my favorite colors of cream and moss green, as well as stock up on all my favorite toiletries in less than twenty-four hours.Was he that obsessed with me?Regardless, the accommodation is worthy of royalty, and I can’t believe this is where I’ll live for the next year. It no longer matters what happened in the past because I’ve signed my life over to the devil. What will be, will be—I just hope that I survive my time with the Mafia Boss.I’m just stepping from the ensuite, freshly bathed when there’s a knock on my door. I open it to find Jackson standing on the other side.“I was sent t

LilianaOh… my… God. Is this seriously about to happen? When I came to this room, I had no idea that my duties would be starting already. I thought he would at least allow me to get comfortable in my new home first. God, was I wrong.My body's a treacherous bitch. The way my pussy liquified at Jarek's first touch had me blushing when he felt it for himself. I don't want him to think I like him because I don't. It's as he said, this is a job.Doing as I was told to do, I go to the bed and lay down, lifting my legs just like he told me to, except I'm a bit embarrassed to open them. Baring myself entirely to the guy who made it his mission to make me miserable in school is mortifying."Don't make me restrain you, pauper. If I do, I can't promise to be as gentle as you want me to be." Jarek's warm hands are large as he places them on top of my knees. "There will be no hiding from me. If I want to look upon your cunt, then you will bare it for me. Do you understand?"I cover my eyes with m