Todos os capítulos de BURIED AS HIS LOVE, REBORN AS HIS CURSE. : Capítulo 1 - Capítulo 10

Calla's POV The tray felt heavier than usual. I had to balance it against my hip while I reached for the doorknob, the smell of grilled chicken and cornbread mixing with the faint scent of Petra’s coconut body spray that somehow always lingered longer than it should.She was in our room again! That bitch. I paused by the door as soft moaning floated from behind it. What's going on??“Ah—oh my God—it hurts… It hurts!” I heard Petra breathless moan. “Take it easy.. ahhh.." My heart stuttered and I froze just hearing her traumatizing moans. Oh my goodness, is she and… Lucas? I didn’t wait as I shoved the door open with my hip, nearly dropping the tray, my heart pounding erratically."What the hell is going on?"Lucas looked up, startled. He was crouched in front of Petra, one knee on the floor, a roll of bandages in his hand. She was perched on the bed in one of her ridiculously short silk gowns which was navy blue and clinging to every inch of thighs. She smirked as she took in my fra

Calla's/ Isadora’s POV The first thing I felt was heat. Not warmth—heat—sticking to my skin like sin. My head pounded like a hammer inside a hollow skull. Everything smelled like booze, perfume, and cheap aftershave.I groaned, blinked. “What's…going on?” "Holy shit," a voice near me said, relieved and amused. "I thought you were dead for a second there. I swear I couldn't feel your pulse!! Shit!”My head lay on a man’s thigh. His jeans scratched against my cheek and I jerked up fast, eyes wide with fear. "Get away from me!" I snapped, utterly shocked. What am I doing here??? In this sleazy bar surrounded by men and sluts. Was I sold off or something? The man chuckled, leaning back against the vinyl booth like this was normal. "Easy, Isa. You were out cold. You drank half the bar, remember?"Isa? Who's Isa?My vision swam and I sat up fully and looked around. The place was dim and filthy—an underground strip club, maybe illegal. Red lights washed over the half-naked women grindi

Calla's POV:“You’re late,” Madden said, not looking up. He was leaning on the sleek black car.I slid in beside him, smoothing my dress. My heart beat too fast as I smiled at him.i got a disapproving scowl in response.“I want to make things right tonight,” I said quietly. He finally looked at me—and laughed. “Shut up.” His voice was full of venom. “Just smile and lie like you always do.”I looked away, swallowing the sting of his words as I got into the car. This isn't going to be easy and I can't let him consider divorcing me. I need Isadora’s body to survive and get back at my enemies.I wonder what they're doing to my baby. The car moved fast. The silence between us was worse than any insult. I kept glancing at him, nervously But all I saw was glass. Unforgiving, and cruel. The driver pulled up in front of a grand venue, all marble arches and glowing chandeliers. Cameras flashed before we even stepped out.He turned to me as he fixed his cufflinks. “Let’s keep up the act, ok

Calla's POV I got cleaned up but I just couldn't stop screaming internally over the pee incident. Madden had gone out to make a call and I sighed out. A lot of Isadora's memories were overwhelming and terrible. It's even hard to adjust to her body. Thanks to her, I know a lot of shits. It's like my mind has been tainted with evil. And every nurse looks at me with dread. Damn.The door creaked open again and I tensed, half-expecting another nurse with judgmental eyes and a mop bucket.Instead, a woman with tear-bright eyes and arms flailing like she’d just seen a ghost, literally ran in.“Oh my God, Isa! You're awake?” The woman gasped, half-sobbing already. “You actually woke up! I told them you would! I told them! You stubborn little devil! You've been in a coma for five days!!” Five days??I blinked. Who...?Then the name burst out of my mouth in memory before I could stop it: “Nyla?” i Know her – or should I say, Isadora knew her.The woman lit up like a chandelier, rushing o

Calla's POV:The cold rain hit me like a slap the moment the doors burst open and I shivered in fright. This is the second time I'm genuinely scared.“Get out!” Madden’s hand clenched around my arm like a vice. His suit was soaked, darkening by the second, but he didn’t care. His rage had drowned out everything else even his reasoning.I stumbled as he yanked me down the steps, my bare feet sliding in the slick mud gathering at the base of the stone path. My robe, loose from earlier when I was trying to make Egi laugh, clung to me like second skin now. My hair that was once braided and pinned was now a matted, dripping mess down my back.“Madden, please—” I gasped, nearly tripping. “Let me explain—she’s not telling the truth— I didn't do anything to her!” “She’s a child!” he snapped, shoving me so hard I landed in the puddle near the rose hedges. The cold water slapped against my thighs and I choked on the wet earth, coughing. Shit! “A child you traumatized!” he barked. “A child w