All Chapters of The Devil I Kissed : Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

I could hear the gunshots erupting in the room and I realized that’s my cue to leave, my hand held his instantly and he pulled me away from the crowd, the screams and sounds were enough to make sure that no one saw us heading anywhere. “Stay here and don’t open the door for anyone.” He spoke, I watched as Patrick headed into the room with me and a breath fell from my lips. “Don’t get hurt out here.” “Not the first time I staged an ambush.” He smirked, and I rolled my eyes at him. For a second, he placed his lips on mine before he pulled away, and we locked the door. This felt awkward, my feet wobbled for a second and my heart was still beating against my rib cage, I settled on the floor with the door behind my back and Patrick sat on the bed. “Tell me about your girlfriend,” I murmured and he smiled. “She is great; she has no idea I have this part of me and I wish she would never find out, I don’t think she is ever going to forgive me if she finds out I may have killed s

Dominic’s POV…… “They are bunch of cowards,” I yelled, the moment the gun was shot, her family ran for their lives, they didn’t stay to fight; I didn’t expect less from her father but from the future king, I didn’t think he would leave his people and his guests to die. I didn’t have any desire to hurt anyone but I have to and if they die or lose someone important. The De Santos would be blamed, it would seem like they brought everyone here to die and they didn’t do anything about it, no one would care that I did it, they would care that, De Santos hosted the party. My gaurds were spread across the area, I wanted it done perfectly, I headed upstairs and I passed the door she is in, I didn’t tell any one she is there, and they know better, only go for people they see, one one enters any room, unless I say otherwise but for now all rooms are off limits. I could hear hushed voices coming from the last door by the end of the hallway and my eyes scanned across the place, I caught

Dominic’s POV……. “Save her. It’s either her or your family and anyone related to you.” I threatened, and he nodded. She jumped in front of me, saved me, and didn’t even think twice. My clothes were covered in her blood, my eyes bloodshot and filled with blood as I stared at her in the room before he closed the door behind him; I didn’t think anyone was going to do that for me, save me before them and she did it. She didn’t even think twice, my eyes danced with tears for a second when I headed downstairs; I found Laura sitting on the couch, gripping the gun like a kid. “Give me one good reason why I would not kill you, you are the most horrible human being:” “You are the reason Armano is dead; you are the reason my kid is not going to have a father and you are the reason she is fighting for her life, you should have given her to me when you had the chance.” She said and I stared at her with anger I wish I could kill her; I wish I could torture her but I can’t, I can’t eve

“Back up a bit, maybe you meant to say you mistakenly pushed him and he died,” I mumbled and he shook his head. Why would a seven-year-old kill himself, it didn’t make sense to me, he had to be brainwashed, his mother showed him the movie, it’s just a movie. “Did you ever think maybe your mother brainwashed him, maybe he didn’t even know the true meaning of dying and ever coming back, maybe she convinced him to do that so your father would hate you to an extent that you will never recover from, all I am saying it, your mother is not exactly the ideal mother and they tried to paint you mad after Damien died, they made it sound and look like he never was in this world and it’s all in your head, which opens the possibility of maybe, just maybe he would have done this because someone told him to do it,” I spoke: I wanted to stand up and see his face so badly, I can imagine how he would be feeling yet I could not, they are not his parents, they are monsters, they don’t care about h

“Dominic.” I breathed out when I saw him walking into the house, after we woke up by six, we realized he didn’t come home and there are no messages, Gabriel called the guards and there was nothing, he was not with anyone and that even made me even more scared and now you will imagine now I felt when he didn’t come home until it’s eight. I rushed toward him and slapped him hard on his face; the sound echoed through the room “Never do that again, you are not allowed to do that to me, you are not allowed to make me feel that way, you are not allowed to make me feel scared like that,” I yelled before I wrapped my hand around him, his scent filled my nostrils and I felt better for a second. I didn’t mean to hit him, I guess I have been thinking about it so much that I had to do it, he made me scared and worried and I didn’t like that, he made me feel like I lost him; I didn’t like the feeling of that. “I am sorry I hit you, I should not have but you made me scared and you made me