Semua Bab Claiming The Devil’s Wife: Bab 21 - Bab 30

CHAPTER TWENTY-ONE: THE PASSAGEALESSIA———I don’t expect it when, just two hours before closing, Nico strolls up to the counter where I’m finishing a customer’s order.“Are you still getting that bag you said you wanted from that store today?” He asks, stopping right in front of me.I blink. For a moment I honestly think I misheard him.“A bag?” I echo, eyebrows pinched in confusion.“Yes.” His gaze doesn’t shift or soften. “Did you forget?”I pause. My brain scrambles to catch up. Then the pieces start clicking.Wait… is this a signal? Does he want to talk privately? Is this about… something else?“Okay,” I finally say after a slow breath. “Give me a second.”He steps aside while I duck into my office and change out of my jeans and shirt, slipping into my knee-length dress. I grab my bag and return to the counter just as Gabriella approaches.“Heading out?” She asks, her eyes trailing over my outfit.I nod. “Yeah. I’m supposed to go shopping with Nico.”“Oh…” She nods, then immedia

CHAPTER TWENTY-THREE: OBSIDIAN OASIS PT2ALESSIA —————“Hey,” Nico’s voice cuts through the pulsing bass, and I turn to see him emerging from a shadowed corner, finishing a brief exchange with a man who now strides away.He stops beside me, calm and lethal,with one hand deep in his pocket as he surveys the massive room. It feels less like a club and more like a forbidden playground. The air is heavy and intoxicating with the scent of sex The music is no ordinary club beat. It’s slower, darker, vibrating through my bones with a dangerous rhythm.Open spaces scatter across the floor, separated by sheer drapes or low partitions, teasing enough visibility to ignite the imagination. In one corner, a naked couple presses against a mirrored pillar. The man thrusts slowly from behind, using a vibrator to tease her clit. She moans, eyes rolling back, trembling under his hold, thighs quivering. My stomach knots, heat pooling dangerously low. I clamp my thighs, fighting the sudden wetness.I

CHAPTER TWENTY-FIVE: A HAREM OF SINNICO————I’ve had women take me into their mouths before.Plenty of them.But Alessia’s mouth around my cock is different.It’s warmer. Tighter. So wet it feels filthy. Like my body was carved to fit right here; between her lips. I don’t even realize I’m trembling until her tongue presses against me and her mouth closes fully around my length. She can’t take all of me. Not even close. She’s barely halfway down, her mouth stretched and heavy with my thickness, already choking.And still, she doesn’t look away.Her eyes stay locked on mine, dark and burning, even as tears sting the corners from the pressure. The sight of her like this… naked, kneeling, like a fucking sex slave… sets something feral loose inside me.Her back arches naturally as she moves, curves flawless and flushed with heat. Her breasts hang freely, swaying as she starts to suck me slowly, lips tight, tongue working. Lust pours out of her eyes, and for a moment, the world narrows

CHAPTER TWENTY-SEVEN: THE TRUTH OF THE ULTIMATUM ALESSIA————-When I open my eyes again, I’m lying in my bed, in my room at the mansion.Warm morning sunlight slips through the curtains, stabbing straight into my eyes. I squint and lift a hand to block the glare. My head throbs faintly as I adjust.Slowly, my gaze drifts around the room, as if I need proof that I really am in my room. And I sure as hell am. I frown and push myself up, the sheets sliding down as I sit on the edge of the bed. I’m wearing one of my nightdresses. Between my thighs, a deep soreness settles heavily. A reminder of my wild moment with Nico last night.My heart races. How the hell did I get here?The last thing I remember is blacking out completely, right after the most intense climax of my life, all thanks to Nico. Did he bring me back himself?And if he did… how did he manage to get me into my room, clean me up, and change me without Alessandro noticing?The thought barely finishes forming when a soft

CHAPTER TWENTY-NINE: THE ATTACKNICO————-“We’ll take it from here.”The doctor’s voice cuts through the chaos as nurses and another doctor rush my mother past me on the stretcher and straight into the ER. I’m drenched in her blood, and my eyes burn with tears that I refuse to let fall.I don’t give a fuck how I look.My head is spinning. My chest feels too tight to breathe. Fear claws at me, worse than anything I’ve ever felt in my life.Behind me, Maria clutches her thin frame, shaking as she sobs quietly into herself.“Is she going to be okay?” I ask, hearing the panic in my own voice.The doctor pauses just long enough to look at me. “We need to examine her first,” he says calmly. “She lost a lot of blood, but she’s alive. We’ll do everything we can. Please give us some time.”Before I can say another word, he’s gone, disappearing through the ER doors as they shut in my face.I stand there, helpless, my chest sinking like I’ve been dropped into deep water.“Hey,” Luca says soft