All Chapters of The Devil’s Obsession : Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

LUCIA I wrapped up everything as quickly as possible, separating the clothes, neatly folding them and arranging them cleanly in my wardrobe. By the time I was done it had been about twenty minutes after Miguel called me down for breakfast. I knew I was late already so I just gathered the rest and left them in the bag. I knew if I wasted more time, Alejandro might come here himself and I really didn’t want to see him. I didn’t know what his deal was with eating together always but I knew as long as I was under his roof I couldn’t avoid it. This gave me more motive to escape and get the fuck out of this wretched place. Taking off my clothes, I stepped into the bathroom and turned on the faucet linked to the bathtub. I let the water run freely until it was filled up. I stepped in shortly after applying shampoo and conditioner to my hair. I submerged my whole body into the tub leaving only my head out. My eyes closed and i felt a moan escape my lips as the water did something to me.

LUCIAHeat radiated through the room at that instant. My palm that rested on his knee slowly slipped off as I took in what he just said. My eyes locked on his, but weirdly I couldn't look away.I was too shocked. Too stunned to speak, move or even breathe. I just sat there, scared that if I moved an inch, something would happen.“Are…are you not going to say anything?” Carlos asked, jolting me out of my shocked state.“What?” I asked absentmindedly.Genuinely that word came out of my mouth unprepared, like I wasn't thinking when I said it, but to Carlos? I guess that offended him a bit.Because his eyes darkened and his body stiffened.“You know what? Forget it” he pushed the chair backwards and stood up.“I shouldn’t have said anything. This conversation did not happen” He began to walk towards the door, not even giving me a minute to process all that was happening. He had almost gotten to the door before my mind fully took in what was happening.I rushed over and cornered him befo

LUCIA As soon as those words left my mouth, I immediately regretted it. I shouldn’t have said those words. I shouldn't have even said anything. I should probably have just ignored him when he asked that question, maybe I wouldn’t be in the situation I was in currently.The moment those words flew out of my mouth, I saw a spark of anger flash through his eyes followed by his fists clenching tightly. He stayed silent for a few seconds like he was being calculative about what to say. Like he wanted to be careful about his words but it was hard for him.Then he finally spoke after staring down at me for what felt like hours.“What did you fucking call me Lucia?” His voice was cold, hard as steel.“Sherlock?” He added, his brows furrowed slightly.I swallowed a gulp as my eyes ran through his fierce gaze. I desperately wanted to respond to him in the most meanest manner ever, but I instantly decided against it. Apart from my plan about seducing him, I knew there was a limit to how much I

LUCIAI can’t believe he fucking left me here! That piece of shit left me here all alone with nothing but a stupid hard chain tied to my wrist. I tugged on the chain as hard as I could, screaming at the top of my lungs.“Where are you going you bastard!” I screamed as I watched him walk out of the door. With every step he took, I felt my heart sink deeper into the pits of my belly. Was he really not going to turn around? Was he really going to leave me here? In this unfamiliar room? No. No. He would never do that. I shook my head in disbelief as tears started to cloud my vision. I wanted to believe that he wasn’t that cruel, I hoped that this was just one of his sick jokes and he was going to turn around right now and release me from this shackle. But it wasn’t. “You can’t leave me here!”“Alejandro!!” I called his name until I felt my voice crack. He pushed the door open and walked out, and the door started to close slowly until I heard a click. Then it dawned on me. He was reall

LUCIAMy eyes slowly flickered open as I took in my view. My eyes darted from left to right trying to figure out what was happening or what happened. The last thing I remembered was being chained tightly on a bed, and now I was in an unfamiliar room. I knew this definitely wasn’t my room because of the strange decor, nor was it the red room I thought I should be in because of the aesthetics. I tried to sit up, but the moment I did, I felt a throbbing pain shoot through my head. “Argh!” I groaned as I took my hand to my head. I laid down immediately because it was like the more I attempted to sit upright, the more the pain became terrible. What the fuck happened? I looked around again and that was when I took notice of him, and immediately everything started flooding back. The moment he left me there all alone, the chain, the heat, the sweat that trickled down my tensed face. What was he doing here? I frowned. He was the last person I wanted to see after what he put me through.