All Chapters of Devil's Psychopathic Obsession : Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

She followed Hunter quietly until they stopped before the door that led into Rena’s new room. The room was across from the one she stayed in before and directly opposite Hunter’s. It was cozy and warm and the walls were painted in soft cream, tiny floral curtains hanging by the window, and a shelf filled with toys and picture books. Everything looked newly arranged, smelling faintly of lavender and new wood.Hunter laid Rena gently on the bed, pulling the blanket over her. The little girl was already deep in sleep, one tiny hand clutching her stuffed bunny. He brushed a stray curl from her forehead and whispered, “Sleep well, my princess.”Mirabella stood at the doorway, watching quietly. When he turned around, their eyes met briefly. “I’ll discuss a few things with Victor in my study,” he said in a low voice. “I’ll be back as soon as possible.”Mirabella nodded wordlessly. He leaned down, pressed a kiss to her forehead, and left the room. His scent lingered behind… that scent that w

It's been almost a week since Hunter had left the country with his men.He hadn't told Mirabella the real reason. Not because he wanted to lie, but because he didn’t want her getting too worried about him. If she had an idea of what he was dealing with, she would never sleep again.He'd boarded his private jet with Victor, Ramos beside him and ten of his most trusted and trained men behind them. It was a cold night and he barely slept through the whole flight.They landed in New York at dawn. The moment he stepped outside the airport hangar, Mik’s right-hand man, Yuri, was already waiting for them with three SUVs.“Groves,” Yuri greeted, shaking Hunter’s hand tightly. “It’s been bad. Really bad. They attacked the estate and we are barely holding up”Hunter nodded once. “Take us to your boss”They didn’t waste time. The drive was fast and silent and filled with alpha energies. Snow fell heavily and covered the whole city. Mikhail Sergeyev was not just an acquaintance. He was one of th

The ride felt like the longest ride Hunter had ever taken in his entire life.Even just about thirty minutes into the drive, it already felt like eternity. Every second that passed hammered against his head. Every minute dragged like a chain around his chest.He could hear his own heart beating fast, hard and loud.Geret should have thought twice before he did what he did.He really, really should have.Hunter’s jaw kept clenching so hard that his men kept glancing at him from the passenger seat. No one dared say a word. The tension inside the car was already enough to choke someone talk more Hunter's fury. Hunter’s fingers drummed absentmindedly and restlessly against his thigh. Victor finally broke the silence with a soft voice. “We’re ten minutes out”Hunter nodded once. His eyes were fixed on the road ahead, but his mind was far from calm. He replayed the video footage again and again unable to keep his mind at rest.He could barely breathe from the rage boiling in his chest.“Ch

Mirabella sobbed louder, shaking violently as she touched Hunter’s face with her bloody hand.His skin felt cold.Her hands trembled uncontrollably as she pressed them back on the wounds to stop the bleeding. He wasn't moving and this was torturing her mind.“Hunter… pleas… don’t leave me…” she criedHis chest rose in a small, weak movement.And then… It stilled.Mirabella screamed his name.“Hunter!”Victor pulled out his knife and tore open Hunter’s shirt, pressing hard to stop the bleeding. “Calm down! He will be fine”Mirabella cried, refusing to let go of Hunter’s hand. “Victor, do something… please do something…”“I’m trying!” Victor shouted. “But he needs a doctor…. We just need to wait a little”Hunter’s blood covered Mirabella’s hands, arms, shirt, everywhere. She didn’t care. She pressed her forehead to his and sobbed harder.********“Please save him… please, please, please.Oh God…”Mirabella sobbed uncontrollably as the ambulance doors opened and the paramedics lifted Hun

It had been three full weeks since Hunter regained consciousness. Three weeks since Mirabella felt her heart settle back into her chest. Three weeks of doctors coming in and out, checking him and making sure his wounds do not get infected. He was finally strong and healing very well. He can now smile without looking like he was fighting pain. They had only a few more days left in the hospital before they would be discharged.Mirabella couldn’t be any happier.Now the room was peaceful and quiet. Hunter sat on the hospital bed, his back resting comfortably against the raised head of the bed supported with pillows. Rena was sitting beside her father on the bed, her legs crossed, a drawing book open in front of her as she scraped her pencil against the paper. Mirabella sat on the chair beside the bed, leaning forward with her head resting gently on Hunter’s left thigh while she scrolled slowly through her phone.Hunter’s hand was tangled deeply in her dark hair, his fingers brushing so