Until My Last Breath: Living My Final Months With the Devil のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 71 - チャプター 80

Alina felt as though every drop of blood had been drained from her body. Her heart pounded erratically in her chest, beating so fast it almost hurt. Her lower lip trembled uncontrollably as she stood there, frozen.Her eyes slowly drifted down to her hand.To the ring.Her vision blurred. Her eyes welled up, and tears spilled freely down her cheeks. She bowed her head, hurriedly wiping them away with the back of her hand, but no matter how hard she tried, the tears refused to stop flowing.Were these tears of joy?Then why did her chest feel so tight?Why did her heart ache at the same time?She had never expected this. She never thought he would agree to marry her. Not after everything he had said, he wasn’t going to marry.Alina felt happiness so overwhelming that it couldn’t be put into words. It flooded her entire being, warm and dizzying. Yet beneath it, fear quietly took root. A strange, unsettling fear whispered that something about this wasn’t right, even though it was exactly

"I’m going to marry Alina.” Liam’s voice was calm, almost indifferent, as he announced in his study room. He sat in his chair, one leg crossed over the other, fingers resting lightly against the armrest. The weight of his words filled the room like a storm waiting to explode. He and Alina had returned to the city only an hour ago. Without hesitation, Liam had summoned Felix, Asher, Xavier, and Micah to inform them personally. He hadn’t asked for advice. He hadn’t asked for approval. He was simply informing them. For several long seconds after he spoke, the room fell into a suffocating silence. The men stared at him as if they hadn’t heard him correctly. It was as though the Devil himself had just claimed he intended to grow wings of light. Then— “Hahaha!” Asher and Xavier looked at each other before bursting into loud laughter, unable to hold it in. “You’re getting married?” Asher said between laughs, clutching his stomach. “How is that even possible?” Xavier shook hi

Liam wanted to continue eating Alina after they had another round and another. Every soft sound she made, every slight movement beneath him, only fed the hunger rising inside him. He kissed her again and again, as if he couldn’t get enough. But when he saw how weak she was, he had to calm his little buddy. Alina looked up at him with half-lidded eyes, her cheeks flushed, her lips swollen from kissing. And then she closed her eyes. Liam brushed his thumb gently across her cheek. “You’re already tired?” he murmured. She gave the faintest nod, her voice barely audible. “Mmm…” A small smile tugged at his lips. He pulled the blanket over her carefully and rolled onto his side, bringing her into his chest instead. His arm wrapped securely around her waist. Her head rested against his chest. Within minutes, her breathing evened out. She had fallen asleep. Liam stared down at her quietly. And gently pressed a soft kiss to the top of her head. Meanwhile, Micah paced s

Alina was dragged out of the car roughly, her feet barely touching the ground as they pulled her forward. She had cried until her throat burned, until her tears felt dry against her skin. When the car finally stopped, it was in front of what looked like an abandoned building. The structure stood tall and lifeless, its walls cracked and stained with age, its windows dark like empty eyes staring back at her. They didn’t give her time to look around. Strong hands gripped her arms tightly and dragged her toward the entrance. The old metal door creaked loudly as it was pushed open, the sound echoing into the hollow space inside. “Let me be!” Alina cried weakly, her voice hoarse from hours of crying. Her eyes were swollen and red, her cheeks streaked with dried tears. “Shut the fuck up,” one of the men barked, tightening his grip as they continued pulling her down a narrow hallway. The inside of the building smelled damp and abandoned. Her heart pounded wildly in her chest as fear

Liam’s car came to a violent stop in front of Felix’s mansion, the tires screeching against the pavement as though even the vehicle could feel the storm brewing inside him. Before the engine had fully died, Liam shoved the door open and stepped out, slamming it behind him with such force that the sound echoed through the quiet night. His jaw was tight, his fists clenched, and every step he took toward the house carried raw fury. Caleb and Xavier quickly jumped out after him, exchanging a worried glance before running to keep up. Asher, however, remained inside for a few seconds longer, groaning as he rubbed the side of his head that had slammed against the window during Liam’s reckless driving. “I made it here alive,” Asher muttered under his breath before finally pushing the door open and hurrying after the others. By the time the others caught up, Liam had already reached the front door. Without hesitation, he began pounding on it heavily, each knock louder and more aggressive than