All Chapters of Demon's Obsession - I'm Bound to Him: Chapter 131 - Chapter 140

"Let's go check on Victoria," I said, a sudden urgency igniting inside me. I stood up far too quickly, the movement sending a jolt through my body like a bolt of lightning. My knees buckled, and in an instant, Dominic’s hands were on me, steadying me before I collapsed. For a moment, everything else faded. I could hear his heartbeat—strong, steady, and oddly comforting. It thudded in my ears, louder than it should have been, as if the sound was coming from within me.Our eyes locked, his gaze searching mine for a moment before I quickly broke the connection. "Of course I am," I muttered, trying to shake off the strange sensation. Gently, I removed his hands from my shoulders, feeling the warmth of his touch linger even after I let go. I turned toward the entrance, determined to move forward, even though my body protested."Okay, but slow down. You're still weak," Dominic warned, his voice echoing with a strange, almost hypnotic echo that seemed to linger in the air, like a faint hiss

"We did our job, and we got our payment!" Jeniece's voice rang out, triumphant and cold, her lips curling into a satisfied smile. "Don't forget, I revived you, Victoria. You are bound to me!" Her words, laced with a dark power, echoed in the air as she stomped toward the door, her heavy footsteps thudding on the wooden floor. Her smile didn’t fade, not for a moment. It was the smile of someone who knew she had control.Victoria stood frozen, staring at the half-sewn doll lying limp in her trembling hands. Tears welled up in her eyes, spilling over onto her cheeks as helpless sobs escaped her. The weight of what she'd just done crashed over her like a wave, drowning her in anger, guilt, and hatred. Her jaw clenched tightly, the veins in her neck stiffening as she fought back the rising tide of her emotions.Without warning, she threw the doll to the ground, her cry of frustration tearing through the still air. In a flash, she turned and bolted for the door, the overwhelming need to esc

Victoria’s hand hovered over the doll, the needle positioned above its tiny stomach. With trembling fingers, Victoria plunged the needle into the doll’s belly.What happened next was horrific.A violent burst of blood erupted from the doll’s stomach, far more than Victoria had poured into it. It splattered across the floor, staining everything in sight. Victoria’s eyes widened in shock, her breath catching in her throat. She gasped, dropping the doll as the torrent of blood gushed out, an endless stream that defied logic. Her chest heaved as realization dawned on her—a sick, twisted realization of what Jeniece had made her do. Victoria staggered backward, her hands trembling, her face pale as a ghost. "What... what have I done?" she whispered, her voice trembling, barely audible over the endless flow of blood from the cursed doll.Jeniece’s smile never faded, her satisfaction deepening as she watched Victoria’s horror unfold. "Now," she said softly, her voice like poison, "the real f

Dominic’s gaze was intense as he locked eyes with each of us, one by one. “Are we clear?”I glanced at Victoria, and she looked back at me, her eyes filled with the same mixture of fear and courage. We all knew what was at stake, and despite the terror we were surrounded by, we nodded in unison. “We’re ready to face anything,” we said, the words heavy with a newfound sense of unity.Minutes later, the Sheriff arrived, his expression serious yet confident. Without a word, we climbed into his jeep, and together, we headed back toward the town we once knew. The road stretched before us, winding through the darkened woods that had long been our battleground, but now felt oddly still.As we got closer to the outskirts, I felt a knot tighten in my chest. I expected something... different. Maybe the town would be brighter, more alive now that the darkness had been purged. But when we finally arrived, nothing was as we had imagined.The town was lively—on the surface, it looked just as it alw

We had been sitting on the edge of it this whole time, utterly oblivious to what lay beneath. The realization hit me like a wave, and my voice wavered, betraying the fear I hadn’t fully acknowledged. How easily we had been deceived—so close to danger, without any of us realizing it.Suddenly, something clicked, and my eyes widened as I shot to my feet. "Wait!" I exclaimed, my heart pounding in my chest. "This tree... I think this is the exact tree where he was buried." My voice grew quieter, more intense, as the pieces fell into place. "Why else would he lure me here?""But that was in Salem!" Victoria argued, but then I presented another explanation."Maybe it was brought here, maybe it was a sapling back there! I don't know what is the most reasonable explanation, but I am sure this is the same tree!" I said firmly.A heavy, suffocating silence descended on the group. The weight of our realization sank in as we exchanged glances, slowly coming to terms with the unsettling truth. We