All Chapters of THE DEVIL'S BOY TOY: Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

118 Chapters

Fight For You

Ronaldo’s POV I didn’t even see it coming.One second, I had Ryker in my arms—his lips on mine, his body pressed close like he needed something, anything—and the next—I was yanked back so hard my balance snapped. “What the hell—?”A hand shoved against my chest.Hard. I stumbled back a step, my breath catching as I looked up.And there he was.Leonardo fucking Rizz. For a split second, everything froze.Then heat rushed straight to my head. “You,” I said, my voice low and sharp.His chest was rising fast, eyes wild in a way that didn’t match the calm, controlled image he always carried around campus.He didn’t even look at me first. His gaze went straight to Ryker.“Are you okay?” he demanded.

Only the first day

Ryker's pov I fought back the angry tears as I stormed my way towards the exit.The loud music still banged behind me but I couldn't care less as I stood by a corner. How could he? My mind roared, who gave him any right.My mind flashed again to how Leonardo had yanked Ronaldo off of me, like we were in a sitcom and I had just cheated on my husband of four years. I couldn't win with him. He was like some kind of nshcgukd who didn't know there were consequences for his actions or decisions and honestly I was so damn sick of it.Spending the rest of our life together be damned, he could end up with whatever chic he wanted.Almost like clockwork the lady I had seen pressed to Leo's hips earlier sashed out of the club barely acknowledging my presence by the door. And soon after Leo followed, tugging on his jacket, he didn't seem to notice me at first and I

Mall accomplice

Ryker’s POV“This semester will be significantly more demanding than the last,” the professor said, his voice carrying easily across the lecture hall. “And I suggest you all take that seriously. Any failure to meet expectations may result in repeating this course in its entirety.”A low murmur spread across the room.I leaned back slightly in my seat, exhaling through my nose.Of all the courses.It had to be this one.The one that barely made sense no matter how much I tried to follow. The one where the words sounded right until I actually had to apply them.And to make it worse, it carried more than half my grade.Perfect.I dragged my pen across my notebook, not really writing anything useful, just enough to look like I was paying attention.The past few days had been… quiet.Lectures resumed. Assignments piled up. Schedules tightened.There wasn’t much room to think about anything else.Which was good.Necessary, even.Because every time my mind even tried to drift back to that ni

Sinking Ship

Leonardo’s POVThis was the third time in a row that I was being summoned into my father’s office like I had nothing better to do than stand in front of him and get reminded of exactly who I was in this house.I stood there, hands at my sides, standing perfectly still awaiting his cruel judgement.He didn’t look up at me, just kept flipping through whatever document was in front of him.“You’re becoming a joke.” He finally spoke in his casual and dismissive tone.“At first I thought it was nerves. Adjustment. But now?” He closed the file and leaned back in his chair, his eyes finally settling on me. “Now it looks like you’re deliberately trying to make a mess of things.”My jaw tightened slightly but I didn't dare speak.He continued “The public is starting to notice. Your distance. Your lack of enthusiasm. It doesn’t look like love, Leonardo. And that is a problem.”His fingers tapped once against the desk.“If you don’t get your act together and start behaving like a man who is deep

Lipstick Drama

Ryker’s POV “Sir, step aside.”I blinked once, the sound of the alarm still ringing in my ears as one of the guards reached for my arm. “You need to come with us.” One of the security guards barked. Oh.Shit.It clicked immediately. The lipstick. “Please wait,” I said quickly, pulling back just enough to reach into Vanessa's bag slung over my shoulder. “I know what this is. I’m sorry, it was an accident.”I pulled it out, holding it up. “This. I didn’t mean to walk out with it.” Vanessa’s eyes widened. “Oh my God, the lipstick. I forgot.”She stepped forward. “It’s mine, actually. I gave it to him to hold for me. We were talking and I guess he just slipped it into the bag without thinking. T

Can't control your worth

Ryker's pov I turned slightly, pulling my shoulder free. “I’m sorry. I just want to get back to my room.” Warren grinned like I had just said something funny. “No, no. You’re not going anywhere. Come here.” He steered me toward the open space near the court where people gathered. Where things happened. Where reputations were made or ruined depending on who was watching.And people were watching.A lot of them. Ryan was there, spinning a basketball in his hands, already smirking like he knew exactly where this was going. A few others lingered around, conversations dying down as attention shifted. Leo on the other hand stood a few feet away, Catherine beside him, his expression blank while his hands lingered on her waist. For a second, I thought I saw something flicker in his eyes but it was

Poor Scholarship Kid

Leonardo’s POVRyan shoved my shoulder.“What the hell is your problem?” My jaw was already tight, my hands still clenched from a moment ago.“Back off,” I said.Warren let out a short laugh, stepping in and pushing me harder this time. “No, seriously, man. What the fuck is your problem?”I steadied myself, glaring at him now. “I can’t do this right now.”“Do what?” he shot back. “Have a little fun?”I didn’t answer. This was stupid and I refused to lower myself to pointless banter.Warren tilted his head, then gestured lazily toward the bench. “No, no. You’re confusing your poor, innocent fiancée.”Catherine was sitting there, watching, her expression unreadable.“Do you love her,” Warren continued, stretching his arms out slightly, “or do you love Mr. Scholarship Student?”“Shut up,” I snapped, even though I could feel how heavy my heart was beating on my chest.“No,” he said immediately, stepping closer. “I’m not gonna shut up.”Ryan nodded, crossing his arms. “Yeah, this isn’t ma

Poor Scholarship Kid 2

Ryker’s POV I shot up from the bed, heart racing, eyes darting to the clock like maybe it would change if I stared hard enough.It didn’t. “Shit.”I got up late. I dragged a hand down my face, already swinging my legs off the bed. Ronaldo was still asleep, sprawled across his side like the world hadn’t ended ten seconds ago.Oliver’s bed was empty.He hadn’t come back from his night with Veronica. Chris was gone too. Probably left early for class like a sane person. “Oh God.”Missing today’s class would be the worst possible thing that could happen right now. I had read the course outline three times. The professor didn’t joke around. No grace periods, no excuses, no sympathy for late submissions or absences. And there was something

Selfish Man

Ryker’s POVI couldn’t take it anymore.The quiet chuckles kept slipping through the room like they had a life of their own. Every time I tried to focus on the board, another sound followed, another whisper, another stifled laugh that didn’t need to be loud to be heard. It was in the air, in the way people shifted in their seats, in the way their shoulders shook like they were holding something back just for the professor’s sake.My grip tightened around my pen as I stared down at my notes, the words blurring together until they stopped making any sense at all. I tried to breathe through it, tried to ignore it like it would just fade if I gave it time, but it didn’t, instead It stayed, Pressed, and grew.Enough.I packed my books quickly, the sound louder than I intended, but I didn’t care. A few heads turned immediately, already smiling like they knew exactly why I was leaving. That look on their faces made something twist in my chest, but I forced it down.I stood up and walked stra

Regretting You

Leonardo’s POV I lit up another cigarette and brought it to my lips, taking a slow drag as the burn settled deep in my chest. The smoke curled out of my mouth in thin lines, fading into the air like it didn’t belong anywhere, like it was just passing through.I hadn’t smoked in months. That thought came out of nowhere, quiet at first, then louder the more I sat with it. I hadn’t even realized it until now, until the familiar taste hit my tongue again and felt… strange.Off. I exhaled slowly, watching the smoke disappear.When was the last time I did this?And then it hit me. Ryker. I hadn’t smoked since I met him.Since that stupid deal he made with me.I frowned slightly, lowering the cigarette as the realization settled deeper into my chest. It didn’t make sense at f

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