All Chapters of In Bed With The Devil : Chapter 81 - Chapter 88

Chapter 81 Marco slammed his fists into the wall as he yelled, “Fuck!!” A mere lapse in judgement. All he had to do was keep the burner safe from the hands of his boss, now a simple trip to the bathroom and he’d forgotten the phone right outside the villa, next to the statue of the white lion he’d always found creepy for some reason. The phone was gone by the he’d realized his mistake. Alex wouldn’t forgive him for this, not even with an explanation as to how he just had his best interest at heart. He needed to get out of this asap, a burner phone only heightened the boss’s suspicions of Olivia getting help from someone in his camp. “Find who has this.” Alex was calm with his words. Marco was smart, he knew a warning when he heard one. “What’s….what’s that boss?” He never faltered, but even with one eye he felt the true claws of fear diving into his mind. Alex shrugged, his nonchalance was a greater evil than his usual cruelty, “I sent her a message.”

Chapter 83 He ran. He had someone of an exceptional working intuition. And so, he ran. He took the first car he could find, ripping off the license plate as he bolted out of the Maldov estate altogether. He hated himself, he found his resolve stupid for thinking he could outsmart someone like Alex Maldov. He couldn’t stand it. Waiting outside the building whilst Jacob was being questioned. The boss was taking too long, years of being with a man like him and he knew he had a ten minute mark when it came to torturing the men who crossed him. It had been over thirty minutes, and there was still no sign of Jacob’s dead body. He knew then, he’d been compromised and left as quickly as he could. He would be found. He knew this. He wasn’t like Olivia, he was a burly man well on his way to being six feet and six inches, it was impossible to hide in plain sight. He needed to call her—Olivia. It was only a matter of time before she was found too. He was ready to die. It was

Chapter 85 Matilda’s gumbo was nothing short of delicious to a point where it almost made her cry, and with a large teaspoon of peanut butter added to it, it was even more sensational. Most people would think it was disgusting in all forms. Well she wasn’t most people. She was pregnant. Rubbing her now protruding belly, Olivia smiled as she finished her lunch and headed on to washing the last batch of red snappers in the kitchen of Matilda’s restaurant which her husband had just caught . For some reason, her hormones had taken very unusual liking to the smell of seafood of any kind. She found herself being more enthralled whenever Theo’s father came down his boat and showed her his catch for the day. Speaking of Theo, she found herself smiling at him more now. He passed a wink as their shoulders brushed in the kitchen, a deliberate attempt to se contact which she was well aware of. He was handsome. Any sane woman would find his charm endearing enough to snag the

Chapter 87 “Do you want to know what you’re— “No.” Olivia quickly objected at the doctor’s appointment as she was about to be told the gender of her baby. The doctor, somewhat skeptical as to why she’s so adamant on not wanting to know what she’s having stared intently, looking for signs of instability but couldn’t find why. So she simply nodded whilst Olivia felt like her world was toppling apart. “You’re sure?” She was almost five months gone. The baby was due in 12 weeks, and she still hadn’t made any preparations because she’s stuck in a bubble of her own regret. Doing anything tangible for the baby felt like a betrayal to herself and her husband, knowing the promises he made whilst they were in a good place. She never even told him she loved him back. He accepted it regardless. He loved her. Alex loved her terribly and she reciprocated that by stabbing him in the back. He promised her a cottage once he found who was behind all the attacks,