All Chapters of Healing The Devil I Once Loved: Chapter 181 - Chapter 190

RENZO Who would blame Matteo and Nicholas for meeting someone close to their age? Look at them talk like they've known her for years.“You from around here?” Matteo asked.“Depends,” May said.“On what?”“On whose asking?”Matteo grinned. “Fair enough.”Nicholas shook his head. “She talks too much, Matteo. Be careful.”“You started it,” May replied.“I didn’t,” Nicholas said flatly.“You did.”Matteo raised a hand. “Okay, okay, let’s not argue over nothing.”May leaned back slightly as Nicholas finished cleaning her lip.“There,” Nichole said, applying a small bandage. “Try not to get slapped again by the Boss.”May smirked faintly. “No promises.”From where I stood, I watched all of it. She was still acting tough, still pushing, still testing the room like she had something to prove to a bunch of Mafia men that she was better.But underneath that… was a character that made her dangerous. I slipped my hands into my pockets, keeping my gaze on her.May wasn't just a girl with a bad at

RENZO Then I turned back to my laptop, opening the documents Luis had sent earlier. It documented Zaria’s time in China extensively.I opened the files and began going through them carefully. There were dates, locations, photos, and records. It hadn't been easy to get these things. But there was nothing my men would do if not properly motivated.I guess Luis didn't agree with Asher and Hawk's method to keep the fucking truth away from me.My eyes paused on one particular image.A child.My brows pulled together as I studied it again. Where had I seen that before? There was only one person who would answer me.Anne—Zaria’s secretary.I quickly placed a call to the number. But it went straight to voicemail.“Call this number—Renzo Dominico.”My fingers hovered over the key.Would that be enough to make her call back? Suddenly, I remembered her reaction to me. Anne was clearly a fan.Speaking of that… where was she? I haven't seen her around Zaria recently. Well, that would be answered

RENZO “You think you can just walk away after saying all that shit?” I growled low. My free hand slid up her side, fingers digging into her waist. “You come back here, heal me with your fucking breath exercises, then throw Wang and your bastard son in my face? No.”“Renzo…” Zaria’s breath caught. She tried to step back but I held her tight. “Renzo… you’re sick. Let go.”“Sick but not dead,” I said. I leaned in and brushed my lips against her neck, tasting her skin. “You still smell the same. Tell me you don’t want this.”She shivered visibly but her voice was surprisingly firm. “I don’t want this.”I laughed softly against her throat. “Liar.” My hand moved higher, cupping one of her full breasts through her dress. I squeezed, thumb rubbing over her nipple until it hardened. “Your body wants me even if your mouth lies.”Zaria gasped. Her hand came up to push at my chest but there was no real force behind it. “Stop… you’re not strong enough for this.”“Watch me.” I pulled her dress dow

RENZO “You still love me,” I said quietly, my voice hoarse.Zaria didn’t answer. She just breathed against my skin, her hands still on my back.I pulled out slowly, watching my cum leak from her well-fucked pussy. “Five months, Zaria. You have five months to convince me not to destroy everything you built with Wang. And I have five months to remind you who you really belong to.”She slid off the desk on shaky legs and fixed her dress. “You’re sick, Renzo. This… whatever this is… it won’t fix you.”I caught her wrist one last time before she could leave. “Maybe not. But it sure as hell feels good trying.”“Psycho.” She yanked her hands free and headed straight for the private bathroom attached to the room. The door clicked shut behind her.I heard the faucet turn on, water running as she cleaned herself up. I didn't appreciate her washing off my cum, but… she needed to wash my cum off her thighs and fix that freshly-fucked look on her face before going out to meet anyone.If she didn'

Wang 189:“I have lawyers,” I shot back. “They’ll take a good look at that fucking contract today.” Every time, it was contract this, contract that. Did Zaria actually sell her soul to the devil? Why was this man demanding so much?Even her sleep?No. Whatever clause was added, I'll have someone look at it. And Renzo better get his best lawyer or he wouldn't like what I’d do…“Let’s go.”I grabbed Zaria’s hand and pulled her with me before she could argue further. She stumbled once, then matched my pace as I dragged her out of the room, down the corridor, past the two guards who straightened immediately but didn’t stop us this time.The elevator ride down was quiet because I couldn’t trust myself to speak yet until we were outside. As for Zaria, I couldn't understand her reason for the silent treatment. The moment the hospital doors closed behind us and the New York air hit the reality of what we just did… Zaria stepped back and looked at me properly.Then she started laughing. She