All Chapters of The Devil's Allure : Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

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52. Sit On My Face

DAPHNE We’d arrived safely and were now on our way home. After Alex's weirdly reassuring words, I slept better and this time without Rico coming to mind till the end of the flight. The feeling that someone was with me, watching me, protecting me made me feel safe and that was something I didn't expect to feel from someone like Alex who murdered daily like it was a hobby and cursed as much as he breathed.I chucked lightly at the thought at returned my gaze to the open window taking a lung-ful of Italian air. The nostalgia hit me like a brick— it'd only been a few weeks but I'd missed Italy so much. The exotic scents, the warm and gentle breeze although now, the warmth had vanished, giving chance for the cold winter air.I turned to Alex whose gaze happened to be on his cellphone as he texted furiously at someone. I tried hard to ignore him but my plans failed when his groans and grunts became too much to handle. “ Is everything okay?” I asked.Immediately the frown cleared off his f

53. A Warm Welcome

DAPHNE When we finished, I cleaned myself up, although with trembling hands because Alex refused to look away, his lips playing with a smirk. I tried to avoid his gaze but the heat of his eyes lingered, taking the air from my lungs. His hand touched my hair, lightly but it was enough to make my nerves go haywire. “ You taste good, Cara Mia.” I was tempted to ask how good I tasted but I knew it would only to result to more teasing so I kept shut and just blushed. He pulled his hand back and continued on his phone as though he didn't spent the last hour undoing me with his touches.That thought made desire scorch between my thighs like a flame, immediately I clamped my legs tight and picked my phone too focusing on other things even though Alex remained at the back of my mind, lingering, doing things— making me lose focus.The AC was on but I could barely feel it not when my entire body was still on fire and Alex was just sitting inches away from me with those perfect eyes, gorgeous h

54. What about Rico?

DAPHNE The ride back home was what you'd expect, silence, tension and unexpressed emotions. I didn't hate Uncle but I wasn't happy about what he did. He didn't listen to me nor did he ask me if I was happy about his decision he just did it and expected me to be happy about it.I didn't blame him though. I couldn't blame him, I mean who would want their child to be with a murderer and the leader of a mafia? Hell my father wouldn't have agreed to that but it wouldn't change how I felt about him. As stupid as it sounded, I was in love with my fiancée’s killer and there was nothing I could do about it…The silence grew thicker and so did my anger but I didn't show it. It wouldn't matter not when my husband was probably going to jail. As for the girls, Uncle told them to go home, he was very pissed at them for not telling him where I was especially since they knew how much he'd searched for me.“ Are you mad at me?” A question which he knew the answer to but yet he asked.“ Of course I am

55. Rico's Games

DAPHNE I stood before the creepy looking warehouse, the harsh cold of the wind grazing my skin making the sweater curled around me feel paper thin. I took in the environment, many instances and scenarios playing in my mind. The area was deserted, void of any form of human life, most houses here were run down and looked like they came straight out of a horror movie. I swallowed, picking up my phone and dialing Rico's line. I was stupid, really fucking stupid— going into a very creepy warehouse with no sort of protection whatsoever was insanely stupid. The worst part was that I didn't tell Leila or Alex where I was going. Well, I couldn't especially if I wanted to see my uncle again. Rico picked, the icy tone in his voice pricked my skin. “ That was fast…” he remarked and I could almost feel him smirking through the phone, my fists curled, nails digging into my palm. “ Stop your games Rico and Tell me where you are…” Thankfully, my voice didn't tremble as I tried to sound strong.

56. Alex, Where Are you?

ALEXANDER Those fucking bastards. Those fucking stupid bastards. The fact that they even thought they could arrest me was one thing. But causing Daphne distress was another. They'd all pay, dearly for that mistake but for now, getting home to Daphne was my first priority. I slid my phone out my pocket, dialing her line. It rang, once, twice and then went straight to voicemail. I dialed again and just like before it went to voicemail, my brows scrunched, a chill slid through my veins. Daphne never ignored my calls, unless she was sleeping. “ I've handled the cops, we can go home now.” Caspian said as he stepped out of the police station, unaware of my current dilemma. When he reached me, he scanned my face. “ Is everything alright?” “ Daphne, she isn't picking my calls.” He shrugged with a sly smile. “ She's probably sleeping…it's almost midnight.” “ She doesn't sleep before midnight. Unless she's extremely tired or stressed, she loves painting at night, midnight specifica

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57. Her Saviour

ALEXANDER I stopped before an oddly familiar building— The Warehouse. It was the same one from the file that Godfather gave me during the meeting. The place where those girls were held and for some reason, Rico took Daphne here.My eyes scouted the surroundings, the front of the warehouse bare and void of any guards but I knew that was just a mirage, the place was probably swarming with guards. Going in there alone was like walking into a trap, one that could kill instantly and mercilessly. The black knights were skilled assassins, killing for them wasn't just a specialty, it was a way of life and unluckily for them, I came prepared. The hum of an engine filled the air as a black van came rolling in, the rear lights shone brightly nearly burning my fucking retinas. The van stopped right in front of me making cold wind hit my skin. I clenched my jaw as I could already tell who would attempt something so stupid— Nickolai.The doors rolled open and Kai stepped out first, then Kristijan

58. Three Bullets

ALEXANDER Her body, bloodied and littered with wounds, her hair gummed to her face, blood void from her face, her lips incredibly pale. Her eyes glimmered when she saw me, her chest heaving as she let out a gut wrenching scream. “ Dusha Moy!” She struggled to free herself from the guards but their grips remained firm.My vision blackened, my grip around the pistol tightened. Rico turned, his face round with a smirk. “ I'm sure you had fun with the guards…” “ Cut the crap you bastard and tell your men to get their filthy hands off my wife”“ Your wife??” He laughed, clapping his hands hysterically. He faced Daphne. “ So you actually married this bastard? After what he did, after how he ruined it all for us.”My eyes scouted the surroundings, landing on the top floor, where Cassian and Kristijan stood, they'd taken care of the guards on the top floor, whilst in the shadows of the bottom floor Kai and Nickolai hid, awaiting my commands. I'd almost smirked but I held myself. If this foo

59. Be Careful

ALEXANDER I turned, fixing my eyes on the irritating sight before me. The orange highlights reflecting off his face, his grin lingered as he laughed, his finger placed on the trigger. “ You thought you won? You thought you could be a hero?” He kicked my side, knocking the air out my lungs. “ But here you are, weak and fucking pathetic…” He laughed even more, pressing the cold barrel against my forehead, the flames growing higher and higher. “ Poor Daphne…” he muttered, I gritted my teeth, my finger moving to the dagger. “ Her beloved fiancé got murdered on her wedding day and now…her husband died in a fire,” “ She probably find your body, blackened and burnt to crisp…” My knuckles whitened, rage, red and hot burned in my veins as I imagined the look on Daphne's face if I didn't make it. Just the thought of bringing tears to her eyes made the anger within in me burn hotter than any flame. In a swift motion, my feet swept his off the ground, his body thudding against the floor, his

60. Take His Place

DAPHNE I arrived at the clan, my fingers curled tightly around Alex's as they pumped oxygen into his lungs. His face awfully pale, lifeless, his chest was bare, his wound visible making me wince at the sight— he endured all that for me. I closed my eyes tightly, a small droplet running down my cheeks. The door rolled open, Caspian standing at the other side, offering his hand. I refused unable to leave Alex in this state but he presisted. “ Alex wouldn't want you worrying would he? So please step down and get some rest.” I couldn't turn him down, his reason was valid. Alex would be pissed if he found out that I lost sleep because of him, but I wasn't going to just leave him like that? I turned, my gaze meeting is pale face once more, my breathing seized, chest tightening at the sight. He looked so…so..weak and I was to blame for it. If only I told him where I was going?If only I didn't even leave the house at all?Maybe, just maybe, this wouldn't have happened.“ Daphne…please,”

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