All Chapters of The Devil Billionaire Series : Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

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"My apologies, ma'am, but I can't disclose the boss' location." Two days. Elena Taylor had heard those words for the past forty-eight hours, and she was this close to snapping. Mikhail Volkov had not only lived up to his promise of shutting her out and humiliating her, but he also instructed the security to stop following her around. She should be happy, right? After all, she now had her freedom back and could do whatever the hell she wanted. But in her heart was a deep hole where an ache slammed into her over and over again. She wasn't aware of how much she had fallen, until she no longer had access to Mikhail. Now, he was everywhere in her mind, used by her demons to taunt her until she couldn't sleep properly anymore. And hell, every attempt to contact that Dimitri son of a bitch had failed as well. "You know what? Fuck it." Elena fired off to the stoic bodyguard, driven by the anger that boiled deep in her veins. Then she grabbed her phone from the table and marched up

Monster of Torture

A semi-darkness consumed Elena when she woke up, feeling weak and drowsy. Her tongue was so fucking bitter it felt like she had swallowed bile, and her body was...stuck. Her eyes opened sharply to the tiny ray of light that streamed through the nightstand lamp, her environment familiar and yet strange. There were whips and weird tools on the headboard, and she was bound in cuffs, a gag ball stuffed into her mouth. What. The. Fuck!"Mmm, hep me..." Her attempts to scream were muffled by the ball in her mouth, and when she made to struggle against the chains, her legs were suddenly spread apart. "I was hoping you would do that, you know." That voice...Even in her drowsy state, she would recognize it as much as she knew her own skin. The deep husky voice which had lured her into the web of deception and used her for its own gain. Like a dark fallen angel, Mikhail Volkov stepped out of the shadows, bathed in the glow of the dim indigo lighting. Beautiful. Monstrous. His hair h

Dirty Slut

'You are a cock sucking bitch.''This is where you belong; on your knees, putting your mouth to good use.' 'You are a fucking betraying slut...' She sucked hard, and harder. No gag reflex, no moan, not a word. Elena parted her lips, and through the tears that rolled down her cheeks, She took the thick cock in her mouth like a bitch, her hands flattened against Mikhail's thighs for support. He yanked back her hair and thrusted until his balls hit her jaws, his engorged head making contact with her throat,But Elena Taylor offered no resistance or anything at all. It was like fucking a doll, and that rubbed off on him the wrong way. He wanted to take everything until there was nothing else to take, and so he flicked the button again, increasing the length of the plug in her ass.She shivered and moaned against his mouth, the sound sending vibrations to his cock. But it wasn't fucking enough. "Look at me," he growled out, ripping her dress to watch those soft tits bounce with e

The End

It should have fucking made him feel better. He had exerted his revenge in the same cold way that Elena had left him, so why the hell did he feel like squeezing out a part of his body?There was no difference between Mikhail Volkov and a piece of shit as he staggered out of the room, perspiration rolling down his skin.But it was absolutely nothing compared to what he felt when the head of his security hurriedly approached him."Boss, I need to show you something."Mikhail could very well kill to step into the hot showers and scrub until his skin was red, and he lifted a palm, walking ahead,"It can wait." But his chief security officer blurted out,"It's about Ms. Elena, Sir." Now that piqued his interest, and minutes later, Mikhail stood beside his head of security in front of the TV screen as the news headlines were read,'Business mogul, Ivan Dimitri turns himself in and confesses to stealing an adult app from global business tycoon, Mikhail Volkov.' Pictures of Ivan walking i

god of Revenge

Three Years Ago"Look at you, just a cheap little slut taunting me with your body, huh? A body like yours is meant to be fucked, and I'm gonna do you that favor." No. The Elena who stood before her boss three years ago after losing her baby, was a shattered woman. She had thought that working as a nanny would bring her some sort of closure, but it had only drawn the wrong attention,The attention of her boss, who was a political aspirant at the time. What had begun with lecherous looks when she was working turned into a disgusting obsession. Her mistake had been not to run the moment she noticed it, and on the day that his wife was in the hospital for the birth of their second kid, he had lured her to his room, attempting to force himself on her. Elena had managed to flee that night, running barefoot in the rain, but the following morning when she went to file a police report, she was met with a surprise. Her former boss had kept a hidden camera in his room that showed her walk

Vulnerable

The news headline of the brutal death of George Hilliard broke the Internet, carried by top news agencies. He had been found castrated, with his balls and penis in different pieces, and the forensic team believed that the castration had been done when he was still alive. Some of his fingers were missing as well, and his eyes, fuck.Elena was unable to read the entire news report before Mikhail took the phone from her, halting in front of a hotel."Let's talk upstairs, Lena." She wasn't his fucking Lena, but she was in too much shock to tell him off. Elena Taylor managed to make it to the top floor without the wheelchair despite Mikhail's insistence, her fingers curled into her palm. What did she feel? Relief? Joy? Hell no. The door to their room opened, and they stepped into the presidential suite which had a killer view of the ocean and a state of the art interior decor.But right now, Elena didn't have the luxury to appreciate any of it, her hair whipping as she turned sharpl

The Past

Elena had yearned for this moment as much as she had dreaded it. Mikhail finally asking what had truly happened would have given her mixed feelings of hope and renewed trauma a few weeks ago.But now...All she felt was resentment, and when she parted her lips, sadness fogged her tone."I...you wanna pretend that I wasn't just another means to achieve your goals?" Each word she spoke dripped of the empty fury in her chest. How dared her put her through this traumatizing memory all over again, when he perfectly knew the truth?But when Elena attempted to yank off her hand and rise to her feet, he held her captive, wrapping his sturdy arms around her."Ba...Elena, please. Just tell me, everything." Fuck. She hated him so much,For turning her into this withering mess despite what he had done to her,For getting into her heart like the fucking devil manipulator he was. Elena Taylor took a deep breath, and digging her nails into her palms, she forced the memories to return."I left

Liar

"Don't fucking lie to me, Mikhail. You were spending late nights with your secretary, and you were with another woman in the tabloids the moment our divorce was over."Elena had almost passed out from the bolt of pain that hit her with the force of a lightening when she saw Mikhail all over the news,With a bimbo in his arms. How cruel was he to lie to her face about that and pretend to have cared about her?She swallowed the lump of ache in her throat and made to turn away to the other side when Mikhail broke his own agonizing heavy silence,"Baby, this isn't an excuse, but I was too hurt and wanted to make you jealous. I was faithful to you throughout our marriage, and I've been celibate afterwards."While he wreaked havoc in her heart with those lies she was desperately wishing to be true, he paused, shutting his eyes briefly.When he opened them, they were fixated on her, staring right into her ruined soul.And in a lowered deep voice, thickened by emotions, he whispered,"There

The Boss Lady

The Elena Taylor who returned to New York was a different woman. The first bolt of shock hit her when she walked down the flight of stairs, and reporters surrounded her, flashes of light placing her in the spotlight."Is it true that you are now the sole owner of the Volkov group and property?""Did you and Mr Mikhail end things in New York?""Why did CEO Mikhail sign the entire Volkov group over to you?""Give us a statement!" As Elena struggled to process the information she received, four hunky men in black suit tore their way through the crowd and pushed the reporters out of her way.Then a woman in dark shades and a similar dark suit gestured towards a fleet of black cars,"Welcome back, CEO. Mr Volkov has asked us to see to it that you arrive safely at your destination." Elena was too stunned to speak and so confused she could barely make out anything. However, she made it to the car to flee from the paparazzi, and only then did she switch on her phone. Damn.Her pictures w

Redemption

It began the week Elena returned to Las Vegas."Congratulations, ma'am, we found a donor for your patient and scheduled a surgery this week. The best cardiologist will be flying in from India to examine him." "Oh sister! I...I had no idea that I could ever walk again, but you talked to brother-in-law and found a solution for me." In three words, Elena was in a daze.At first, it was the news that the dead asshole who had assaulted her somehow wrote an apology letter for his victims, before his death. Surprisingly, his wife had quickly pleaded guilty and had been scheduled for surgery. For some reason, the Volkov family quit their lawsuit to contest the will, and her sister and her boyfriend were getting the help they needed. Other humans who prayed to a deity would have called it a miracle, with the belief that their guardian angel had suddenly remembered them again. But the dark fallen angel who shadowed over Elena Taylor was no hero. Mikhail had ceased to contact her after sh

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