All Chapters of The Devil's Little Angel : Chapter 81 - Chapter 86

CALISTA'S P.O VThe balcony was my place with Lilian.Her baby blue eyes were duller today, it was as if every time we were apart, something had sucked the light out of her, and I couldn't bear it.For a moment, I understood a fraction of the fear Roman felt after rescuing me from Joel's safehouse, then my eyes were tired and dull too, and I wanted it all to endLilian looks like that today, and I can't bear it.I placed my hand over her tightly folded ones. “Don't tell me that Lilian, I know something's wrong"She forced a smile, but it didn't reach her dull eyes. “It's really nothing—"“Please” I begged imploringly, softening my voice and expression. “Do not lie to me, Lilian. I am your friend, I can tell when something is wrong."Her chin quivered like she was about to cry, but Lilian shook her head, willing herself to be strong. She looked like she was about to brush off the issue again, so I tightened my hands on hersThe soft breeze from the garden blew past us, whipping our ha

ROMAN'S P.O.VMan of the old ways my bloody foot.I watched Anito's life essence drain from his skull, the blood pooled around my Italian rug, and that pissed me off more than the dead man in front of me.I was. PissedTo. My. Fùcking. Bones.Every minute when I was away, thinking about Calista's safety was like a ticking bomb. I don't care who the fuck a person is to me; if they fail to respect my wife, their life automatically becomes irrelevant.If Anito can't respect Calista, how can I count on him as my soldier to protect her? And if he can't protect the most important person to me, what use is his life, other than to make a statement and a show of power?I didn't think before I killed him, only that I was filled with rage, but I didn't regret it one bit “You see this,” I spoke in the eerie calm only a Capo possesses. “This is the punishment for failure to respect my wife. Anyone who disrepsts her will face a more painful death”The guards didn't move, they knew better than to r

CALISTA'S P.O.VI would leave the Villa.Not like run away—no, I'm not doing that again. But leave for a minute or two. It's been two days since the incident at Roman's office, where he put down one of his men like a rabid dog with no life value. That makes it two days of not really speaking to each other, save for little conversation if I was feeling odd or if I'd eaten or not.Roman still annoyingly insists I stay in the villa. Any time I bring up something like shopping, he orders what I need and has it brought home to me. It's beginning to get on my nerves.And for some reason, he still won't tell me why, Roman tripped the security and guards, made sure every single corner was protected. The uprightness and way he moved had all of us feel like we were preparing for war On the third day, I couldn't take it anymore. When Roman got out of bed in the morning, I pretended to still be asleep because I knew he'd try to talk to me if I wasn't, he'd try to ‘explain’ why he killed a man