Lahat ng Kabanata ng Seducing The Devil: Kabanata 21 - Kabanata 30

Zayne's eyes roamed around the dark streets, hoping that he could at least see something or someone but saw nothing but the thick darkness and the flickering street lights.He dialed a line, after three rings, the person from the other side picked.“I've gathered the info you asked me to and I've dropped the file in your house–” The person said.“Keep watch on Becca for the next few days, don't let her out of your sight and also, fix some cameras in her street.” He ordered the worry in his voice evident.“Okay sir, I will get it done immediately.” He replied before Zayne ended the call.Whoever it was, he would make sure he would catch them and kill them. His gaze went dark, his eyes moving to her flat window, she flicked the lights off signalling that she was going to bed. He couldn't let anything happen to her, he couldn't even bare the thought of loosing her.He started his car and drove off.Soon, his car broke down in the middle of nowhere. He furrowed his brows and stepped dow

What the actual fuck!Why was Nickolas kissing her?She immediately broke the kiss, pushing him off. Nickolas blinked at her sudden reaction, flustered and a bit confused. He thought maybe she felt the same way.She snatched her purse from the desk and tried walking out when he held her back by the hand, stopping her."I'm sorry, I didn't mean to do that," his voice was soft and tender. He really didn't mean to make her uncomfortable. Maybe he was a bit too forward, but still—he thought she had some feelings for him.She faced him with a glare. "Get your hands off me!" she snapped, making his hands drop.She stormed out without looking back, shutting the door loudly behind her.She stepped into her car and drove to work. A dry sigh escaped her lips as her fingers raked through her long hair.Maybe she was a bit too mean.He even apologized, but she still snapped at him. Her eyes moved to the mirror as she stared at her lips, reminiscing about how lost Nick had looked when she pushed h

Vernon didn’t stop. He continued whipping every single inch of Cameron’s body. The man’s skin glowed a bright shade of red, belt lines etched angrily across it like flames licking flesh.“Please,” Cameron cried, his voice hoarse from the endless screaming.Vernon threw the belt aside and mounted him, disfiguring his face with brutal punches. All he could see—burned into his mind—was the image of Cameron on top of Tessa. That alone made his rage spike beyond control.His knuckles ached, but he didn’t stop. Blood stained his outfit, soaking into the fabric. A nearby guard, who had witnessed the entire scene, trembled in fear. He had never seen his boss like this before—so unhinged, so violent—and knowing it was all for a woman left him stunned.Vernon, who had avoided women like the plague ever since the incident five years ago, was now about to kill a man over one. It almost made the guard smile... but he dared not show it. He didn’t even dare to look at Tessa, knowing doing so could g

He nodded mounted on the bike and wore his helmet, she grabbed the helmet about to climb the bike as well when she saw Zayne. He stood there and looked at her with this heart broken look in his eyes. She didn't spare him another glance before climbing on the bike and wearing her helmet, her hands made its way to Noah's stomach as she wrapped her slender hands around it and just like that they drove off into the night leaving Zayne standing there. Was he really no one important? Even after the kisses they shared she felt absolutely nothing for him? It would have been a bit less heart breaking if she had said it was from a friend but the words “No one Important” stuck and it hurt him. Was this how those girls felt when he broke their hearts, oof, that hurts.Are you giving up already? Zayne Carter never gave up on anything. He soliloquized. He was a Carter and, the Carter Motto was that you go after what you want and ensure that you get it, either using legal o

She sniffed against his shirt, her tears wetting his shirt as he gently caressed her hair. They stayed like that for minutes till Tessa calmed down, she broke the hug and faced him. “What are you doing here?” She asked, quite contrast to her earlier vulnerable self. “I came here to see you?” His hands reached for her face, his gaze warm. “Are you okay? Are you hurt? Did he hurt you?” Tessa knew that by “He” he meant her father. Her heart fluttered that he actually cared to ask if she was fine, even though she was just using him, that thought made her stomach churn, she had to tell him the truth. Tessa smiled weakly. “I'm fine, don't worry. Come in.” She turned back and walked into the house, Nickolas trailed behind her. She reached her room and she pushed the door open and pointed a couch for him to sit while she walked to the bed and sat by the edge. “I have something to tell you.” she bit her lips, adverting his gaze. He inched closer. “What do you want to tell me?”