All Chapters of STALKING THE BILLIONAIRE DEVIL: Chapter 121 - Chapter 130

High chandeliers lit the entire place, casting a warm glow on the people. Men and women of important society walked around, some with glasses in their hands, others with their hands tucked in their pockets as they mingled with each other. Fine China and silver glassware sparkled as a few balloons hung on the ceiling.On the wall was Happy birthday, John Hart. John is an influential businessman from Mexico. Many businessmen and women want to party with him, and that's why the event is crowded. Reporters weren't left out as their cameras flashed, taking images and videos of the event.Outside, their paparazzi were worse, as they hardly let people walk in. The guards also have a hard time welcoming the guests in.A black car was parked outside, and inside the car were Hazel, Nikita and Winter.Hazel kept looking outside the window, and Nikita stayed calm as usual, but inwardly she was worried and confused. Ricky mysteriously disappeared. For all she could remember, she didn't scold him o

[CASTELLAN HOUSE]"Doctor, how is she?" Nikita asked.Dr Felix stood and packed up his equipment. "Don't worry, she'll be fine."He walked out of the room with Nikita following him. They got to the living room to see Winter staring ahead as usual."I don't understand one thing," Nikita said.Dr Felix gave her the 'what' look."How is it possible for Drexton to recognise her? The disguise, the masking of her scent, everything."Dr Felix was about to reply when they heard a scream."She's awake," Nikita muttered, and they all ran upstairs.Inside, Hazel was staring into space, her eyes still carried the same horror, and her fingers trembled over the gripped duvet."Hazel," Nikita called and sat beside her. "Calm down. Everything is fine."Hazel didn't reply, still shaken by the whole event.She's never been the type to believe in ghosts. Ghost doesn't exist, and shouldn't exist, but she saw her mother. Has she come to haunt her, or maybe take her soul?"No!!!" she screamed."Hazel, calm

Nelly broke the kiss when she saw Maddox storming away. She stepped away from Slade, sniffing."I-I did what you asked me to."Slade smiled and curled his arm possessively around her waist."You were impressive. Keep up the act until after our wedding, and I promise your dear Maddox will remain alive," he smirked cruelly and brought his thumb to her face.Nelly slapped his hand.He held her chin in place and forcefully cleaned her tears. "You should be getting used to it. I will be doing it for the rest of your life," he whispered, and released her waist.He took out a cigarette from his pocket and a lighter. He lit the cigarette."You should rest. I will soon send in your dress," he puffed out smoke from his cigarette, and walked away after pecking her cheek.Nelly wiped the tears that threatened to fall."It's for Maddox," she muttered, and was about to leave when she heard glass shattering.She gasped and ran in that direction. Her heart thudded loudly against her chest as she hope

Jaxon and Alexa returned to the room, and their eyes widened when they met the bed empty.Their eyes went to the window to see that it was open."Not again," Jaxon muttered, and they rushed out of the room.--Drexton walked down the street barefoot. He grabbed everything he could come across to support himself. What to expect: Someone who was buried alive, his oxygen almost seized. Instead of receiving treatment, he's out on the street like a deranged person looking for Ixora."Don't go away from me," he muttered, falling on his knees. He tried to stand, but his leg slipped, and he landed on the ground.Grabbing a nearby pole, he used the pole to support himself and rose to his feet, determined to reach the place where he was attacked.If she came to save him, why then does she keep running away from him? Why does she hide? She must be very angry that his sight disgusts her. Of course, a heartless monster's heart deserves to suffer.He wants to make things right, and he doesn't care

Nelly walked back into the room while rubbing the necklace. The weight of his voice pressed down on her. She knew he was happy, and the gift was his way of expressing his sadness.Her butt slowly landed on the edge of the bed as she recalled the first time they met. The first time she arrived in the city, after consoling Ixora, she decided to take a scroll, only for a jerk to splash muddy water on her. Instead of apologizing, he blew cigarette smoke all over her face and drove off before she could even say a thing.Then, the second time, they met at their hideout. At the time, he took an interest in her truth. He invaded her every life, trying to uncover her like a book, and she hid it all from Ixora. Then came the time he began seeking solace in her. She's studied him well enough to know that each time his eyes are red and his hair is messy, he's truly hurt.She chuckled at the thought. His actions have always been feral, possessive, and mad, just like his name. Who on earth kisse