All Chapters of The Don's Diabolic Desire: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

“I killed all those six ba*tards with that same exact gun with which they tried to kill me…” he growled. Luka's eyes had completely reddened, along with his face which had been completely moistened with tears.Esme realised he had been breathing abnormally now, like he could not get a proper breathing. His whole body was shaking, especially his hands. His jaw was violently clenched.“And I didn't regret it, Esme. I will never regret killing those ra*cals, who hurt my sister so much, who killed my s…sister,” he grabbed Esme's arms tightly. His eyes turned more glossy.“I will never regret killing them. The only regret I have is that I won't be able to kill them all over again. I couldn't save my L…Laya from those monsters. She…died because of me,” he shouted. His grip turned extremely violent around her arms and Esme understood his pain had started overpowering him completely. His rational senses had started slipping away.“She d…died because of me. I k…killed her. I couldn't save her.

“No…Lea. Bad manners, sweety,” Esme said to her kid, who had started playing with her breakfast instead of eating it. She showed her big eyes to her kid, which made her giggle.Esme chuckled with her daughter too.“Okay now eat,” she uttered and the kid finally started eating.“Mumma, where is your phone?” The kid asked her mother again and Esme's smile faded because she knew why Elea was continuously asking her about her phone. She wanted to show her childhood pictures to her father but Esme knew the uncanny resemblance Elea and his sister, Laya, had…it could ignite that deadly question inside his mind, so for now, Esme was wanting to keep everything under control, not until this threat hanging on their heads would pass.“It’s in my room,” Esme replied to her kid.“Can I go and get your phone? I will show my pictures to uncle,” Esme tensed up more, hearing Elea.“No, you don't have to. I will show them to him on my own. Now eat,” she uttered. “But mumma….”“Elea….” Esme used her sli

Like a statue, Esme saw him standing right in front of her. His eyes were already on her and they looked blank, empty and numb, unlike the other times when, even in his anger, the warmth from his gaze had never faded for her, so what had happened to that warmth today?What had changed so much in him? And why had it changed?For a brief moment, they both just continued to stare at each other. Esme's heart was telling her to get closer to him and to embrace him in his arms, so that she could feel his softness and his love, but this time, her mind was strictly against it. Her mind was holding back her body from stepping closer to him as it knew….this time, her heart was not looking like it was going to win.Finally, Esme saw him taking his strides inside the hall. His eyes were on her, so she understood he was coming towards her, and this time, his every step which was getting closer and closer to her, it had started filling her with more nervousness and a certain kind of fear, which she

Esme was perplexed by seeing that person standing right in front of her again, after so many years.Spencer. Her ex-fiance….who called-off their wedding after accusing her of cheating him with another man the moment he found out about her pregnancy. Not only this, he never gave her the chance to even explain herself first and even informed everyone about all of this, which made the whole world called her a sl*t, a wh*re and her child illegitimate and many other bad things for so long. Her father also had to suffer so much, and Esme could never forget about any of this.Never because it had taken her years to come out of that trauma and pain. “So you have been keeping yourself hidden here, Esme Hadley,” Spencer spoke out in a displeased tone. Esme curled her fists, hearing him. There used to be a time when she did try to trust this person before her because her father had chosen him for her, but after the way he never even attempted to listen to her for once before proving her the cul

“I was a f*cking fool to love a person like you, Esme….” Luka bursted out those words at her. Those words which were breaking him as much as they were shattering her. He had loved her to the extent that he had submitted his life to her, his pain to her, his cure to her. He had started loving her so much that he had started believing…for once he could hate his own self but not her….but she proved him wrong. She had given him every reason which had started making his mind believe that his heart had always been wrong. She had failed his heart to his mind. She had broken him to the limit that now he knew nothing could fix him ever. Never. He watched her slowly trailing her eyes towards his direction, and seeing those tears in her eyes, Luka felt like killing his own self as he knew it was him who had given her these tears this time. He was hurting her and nothing hurt him more than her pain, but this time…he would not listen to his heart. She had used his own self to hurt him, and h