All Chapters of Bound To The Devil : Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

ELENA DUVALBang.Something warm and wet hit my face. My ears rang as the voices around me sank underwater. I watched as every life in Bale's eyes vanished. I stared right through the bullet hole that Dimitri had drilled into his head.My jaw clenched as his gun fell from my head and a dull thunk sounded as his body hit the ground.Numbness flooded me as the sounds of gunshots echoed again. My eyes were fixed on Bale's lifeless body with his eyes on me, but from the corner of my eyes, I saw Lorenzo and Luca shoot the remaining of Alessandra's men who wielded their guns, leaving just Alessandra.“Luca, take Elena inside.” I heard Dimitri's voice through the fog. The words were cold and distant. Words of a boss that carried an unmistakable timbre of control and anger. A shiver worked its way beneath my skin. “Now,”Luca marched towards me. Dimitri didn't glance at me and remained focused on Alessandra who stood in the middle of the bloodbath.I thought I'd seen all versions of Dimitri.

My eyes must have conveyed my dirty thoughts because his hand against my face stopped moving and his eyes darkened.I inhaled, pressing my hand against the counter, my breath coming out in rasps. His gaze was bottomless. Dark and hotter than fire.My breasts felt tight and heavy against him.“Dimitri,” His name escaped my lips silently as his hands touched me from my waist, and slowly, he began to caress my sides, moving his hands upwards.I gasped, biting my bottom lip as his hands stopped at both sides of my breasts. His gaze dropped to the hardened tip peeking out from the shirt. He paused briefly, before his hand popped the three buttons through the hole of my shirt, exposing my hardened nipples.My breasts tightened and the satisfaction of him just looking at my body was nearly overwhelming.His hands cupped one of my breasts, squeezed, and rubbed a thumb across my nipple. I moaned, my hand moving to grip the thin fabric of his shirt as pleasure blazed a path to my core.I gaspe

Heat and frustration rushed through me in equal measure. And the memories of my tongue in her were enough to give me a hard-on.I turned my back to the door, suddenly regretting why I hadn't taken things further last night. I could have easily had her sprawled on the bed, while I did so many unholy things to that sinful body of hers. Maybe then, I'd lose some of this dangerous obsession I had with her. But somewhere deep, something told me that once I'd finally have a taste of her, there was no way I'd ever let go of this obsession. I rolled the cigarette between my fingers, trying to quell the itch in my throat. I only smoked when I was too pissed off to see straight and other rare occasions when I felt unsettled.Fuck I hated this. In all honesty, I thought Bale was going to put the gun down. But at that point, I didn't care. A flash of anger had pulsed in my chest from Bale's disrespect and, oddly enough, burned even hotter at the fact that he was threatening Elena, scaring her o

I didn't know when I had fallen asleep on the couch.I woke up when I was lifted off the couch. My eyes fluttered open and I ordered up into Dimitri's face. It was too dark to make out much. Torin must have extinguished the light at some point. “Dimitri?” I murmured. He didn't say anything. I put a hand against his chest, his shirt was slick with something- water? Blood?His breathing was even, and his steps were measured. His heartbeat was calm under my palm. Even though I couldn't see his face I could feel the cool blend of cold and darkness oozing off him. He carried me up the stairs as if I weighed nothing. We reached our bedroom and he put me down on the bed. But he didn't pull away; he still had his arms around me and his body against mine.I was about to reach for the main switch beside the bed, but his large hand gripped mine, stopping me. “Dimitri?” My lips moved again and followed a light gasp as his lips captured mine in a wild hungry kiss, knocking out the air in my lung

ELENA DUVALThe tapping of my heels against the well-polished floor dulled out everything but the two suited men sitting right in front of me.“Mr. Hickson, Mr. Wright,” I took my seat with an upfront smile while Jayden shut the door to the RSVP room, standing a few distances from it. “It's a pleasure meeting you both in person,”“And you are—”“Elena Duval Castello,” I let the words loose with a sweet smile as I placed the brown paper folder on the table. I'd done this several times already since a few days ago when Dimitri and I returned from Las Vegas. I've spoken to some good numbers from the members of the board at Krystal Group in regard to the shareholders meeting tomorrow. Zach Whitman had already stepped down as the CEO of Krystal Group but still maintained his control over the company as the president of the board, while Tyler would be voted unanimously to the CEO. Even though I've garnered some shares it still wasn't enough, at least not until I get my hands on Dad's shares