Todos os capítulos de Vows Of Hate : Capítulo 41 - Capítulo 50

Chapter 41I said, "Thank you so much. You are a true lifesaver."Already on her way to the highway, she smiled slightly and said, "I'll see you around."Perhaps too abruptly, I asked, "Are you already leaving?" "Are you not going to sample the pancakes you prepared?She pivoted a little. "Oh, I'm not sure if that would be feasible. Are you working on anything at the moment?"No," she said, pausing before shaking her head.Then come to the sitting room with me. Just a little taste.Both mine and yours. That's all.She nodded after a moment of hesitation.Yes, all right.After getting a few plates and filling them with juice, i guided her to the couch. Through the windows, the sun was gentle. I handed her the dish and added, "You should try it first because the room felt warmer than usual." Mine or yours.She chopped off a tiny piece from hers, bit on it, and grinned. "It tastes exactly like my typical pancakes.She chewed slowly. Her eyes then slightly expanded. "Oh my god, this is am

Chapter 43Kayla's PovTime was of the essence.Without telling anyone, Tiana and I left the house. Not Dante, not Nolan. Nobody.The driver didn't inquire.He simply drove us to the nearby pharmacy.We requested potent sleeping pills when we arrived. The kind that quickly knocks someone out.The pharmacist arched an eyebrow. "How quickly?" "Two minutes," Tiana replied.Before speaking, the pharmacist gave both of us a quick glance.Just a drop will do. Only one. It will function quickly. Don't exceed the dosage, though. It might be risky.Then he hesitated. "May I ask? For what purpose do you require it?Tiana chuckled briefly. "No, we just have restless nights. That's all."Be careful," he said, nodding despite his uncertain expression. One drop. That's all.After thanking him, we departed.Tiana turned to face me after we returned to the house and said, "I need to go get something." "A gown. Something that will work with the plan.I stared at her, perplexed. "A dress?She gave a

Chapter 45Kayla's Pov I was standing in this motel room and I heard him say my name. It was like he had punched me in the gut. He called me Dante Cruz's wife. The words just hung in the air making it hard to breathe. My lungs felt like they were burning. I tried to calm down. My hands were shaking inside my purse. If I freaked out now I would never get out of this room. I had to protect Tiana and make sure Dante did not find out I was there.I looked at the man, "I do not know what you are talking about." My voice was tight. I was trying to sound calm. I put on a smile, the kind I use when I have to go to those fancy dinners that I hate. "My name is Jane. I am just a friend of Tiana. Can we please just finish our business?"The man stared at me, his eyes all greedy as he looked at the diamond watch on my wrist. He started laughing, a loud mean laugh that made the walls shake. "Jane, yeah right.. I am the King of England. You can wear all the makeup you want but I know a Cruz asset w

Chapter 47Dante's PovThe tires of the SUV made a crunching sound as we drove up to the front of the mansion. The headlights shone through the rain lighting up the big stone walls of the Cruz estate. Usually the house looked really nice.. Tonight it just looked like a big gray tomb.I did not wait for the driver to open my door. I opened it myself. Got out into the rain. The cold water hit my face. I did not really feel it. My mind was still thinking about that motel room. It was stuck on the picture of Kayla standing in that awful dress looking at me with those wide eyes.I walked up the marble steps and pushed the heavy oak front doors open. When I stepped into the foyer the silence of the house hit me like a wall. It was really quiet. Usually late at night there was some sign of life. A light is on in the kitchen, the smell of her perfume or the sound of her walking on the floor above. Tonight there was nothing. Just empty space.I took off my wet suit jacket. Threw it on the floo

Chapter 49Kayla's Pov The morning light cut through the gaps in the heavy curtains and hit my eyes like a sharp blade. I pulled the blanket over my head, my whole body aching like I had been beaten up. The fabric smelled like cedar and mens soap. It wasn't the smell of the Cruz mansion. It wasn't the smell of Dante.I suddenly remembered everything. The cheap motel. The rain. Dante's eyes filled with that terrible burning hatred. “Throw her out.”I sat up fast. The room spun around me. I felt a dull heavy pulsing behind my eyes. I looked down at the silk shirt I was wearing. It was Jake's shirt. I was in Jake's guest room. The walls were a cold perfect gray and completely empty. I felt like a ghost haunting someone's Palace.I swung my legs over the edge of the bed. My bare feet sank into the thick plush rug. The apartment was completely silent. I heard no sound of breakfast being made, no footsteps, nothing. I needed to move. I needed to do something before the image of Dante's fa