All Chapters of The Devil's Handmaiden : Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

Chapter 43Secrets and BetrayalsTiffany drove in silence, her mind racing as she made her way to meet Addam. She knew her stepbrother better than anyone else, and she understood that he wouldn’t lift a finger unless there was something in it for him. Addam never did anything for free, especially not for her. There had to be a way to convince him, to give him something valuable enough to get him on board.She slammed her hand against the steering wheel in frustration. "Argh! This guy is impossible!" she muttered through gritted teeth. Her thoughts darkened. If it weren’t for the fact that they were step-siblings, she would have…Tiffany caught herself, biting her tongue. She knew better than to let her imagination wander in that direction. There were boundaries, even for someone like her. As she turned a corner, her phone rang, the harsh tone cutting through her thoughts. She glanced at the screen. It was her insider, the one who had been feeding her information from the Blackwood

Chapter 45The Judgement pt1. As he lit a cigarette, his cold blue eyes flickered with a dangerous light."Where’s that girl who dared to poison my father?" Dominique’s voice boomed the moment he stepped into the mansion, his tone as cold as the arctic. The temperature seemed to drop with every word he spoke.Veronica, standing in the hallway, smiled smugly. "She's in the dungeon," she said, her voice laced with satisfaction. "Why is she still alive?" Dominique’s voice cut like a blade. "She should be dead by now."Without waiting for a reply, Dominique began making his way toward the dungeon. Veronica hurried after him, eager to see Aurora meet her end.But before they could reach the dungeon, Damian appeared in the hallway, blocking their path. His face was hard, his jaw clenched, and his dark eyes flashed with anger."Where do you think you're going?" Damian’s voice was low but dangerous.Dominique didn’t even flinch. His cold gaze settled on Damian as if sizing him up. "It's none

Chapter 47The Judgment pt3.As Veronica stepped into the infamous judgment room, her heart skipped a beat. This was the room where the fates of many had been sealed. A place notorious for deciding who would leave unscathed and who would be buried six feet under. Never in her wildest dreams did she imagine that she, Veronica, would one day find herself standing here, under the scrutiny of the entire Blackwood Dynasty."This b***h has got me into this mess. Damn her," Veronica muttered under her breath, careful to keep her voice low enough that Dominique wouldn’t hear.She had spent years perfecting her mask of confidence and control, but right now, the edges of that mask were starting to crack. She glanced at Dominique, who was walking silently beside her. His face was set in a hard, cold expression, and she knew better than to try and gauge his feelings. Dominique was unpredictable,charming one minute, violent the next. And now, all his fury was focused on her, thanks to Aurora’s

Chapter 48The Judgment pt4The judgment room was filled with a heavy silence, tension hanging in the air as we all stared at the girl who had burst into the room.. Her face was pale, and her eyes were wide with fear. I didn’t recognize her at first, but something about her seemed oddly familiar.The guards rushed in behind her, their boots echoing on the cold marble floor. "What are you doing here? We told you they’re having a meeting," one of the guards said angrily, grabbing her arm and trying to escort her out of the room."Enough!" Denzel’s voice rang out, firm and unyielding. "Let her stay."The guards, though reluctant, released their grip on the girl and left the room, leaving her standing there, trembling under the intense gaze of the Blackwood family. Her presence had already shifted the atmosphere in the room, and everyone was now watching her closely."So, young girl," Don Vito’s deep voice broke through the silence. His tone was menacing, every word dripping with author

Chapter 50Under the GunPeter stared in shock as Mr. James sat quietly among these men. He couldn’t believe his eyes. James, Aurora’s father? How could he be involved with these people?“Now that we’re all here, let’s get to know each other,” the leader of the group said with a voice that echoed through the dimly lit warehouse. His presence was intimidating, like a shadow that filled the entire space.“My name is Victor Peterson,” the man said coldly, his dark eyes locking onto Peter’s.Peter’s mind raced. Peterson… like…..He couldn’t stop himself. “Peterson like… like….?” he wanted to ask, his voice wavering.“Shh, too much talk, boy, don't ask what your not sure of,” Victor interrupted, cutting Peter off before he could finish his thought. The way he said it sent a shiver down Peter’s spine. There was no room for mistakes here, no room for curiosity. This wasn’t a conversation, it was a command.Peter felt trapped, like the walls of the warehouse were closing in on him. He hadn’