All Chapters of 100 Days To Tame The Devil: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

Liam POV A loud clattering sound jerked me awake. I frowned, blinking sleep out of my eyes. What the hell was that? For a second, I stayed still, listening carefully. Another crash echoed through the house. It came from upstairs. My heart instantly became uneasy. I threw the blanket aside and got out of bed. Barefoot, I walked toward my bedroom door and unlocked it. The house was unusually quiet. Only soft whimpering could be heard between the silence. I slowly followed the sound until I stopped in front of Lena's room. The noises were coming from inside. I pressed my ear gently against the door. A muffled cry. Something rolling across the floor. Then... The sound of a bottle opening. A few seconds later, a deep painful moan escaped from inside. My brows knitted together. "Lena?" There was no answer. My heartbeat quickened. I slowly turned the doorknob and pushed the door open just enough to peek inside. The sight before me made my stom

Maya POVSweat clung to my face.The sight I had witnessed in there wasn't good at all.Turning to Ethan, I noticed he still wore that same expressionless face.His jaw was clenched.The muscles in his neck twitched as he balled his fists.Then he slowly turned to me."What the hell are you doing here?""I-I... uh..." I swallowed hard."Where is he?" he asked."Who?""Don't play stupid with me, Maya. The guy you followed here?!" His voice thundered through the street."I don't understand." My voice came out low and fragile.I should be the one asking him what he was doing here.From the look on Audrey's face, I didn't think he had ever visited her before."Oh, you don't understand?" He let out a mocking scoff. "Okay, I'll show you."He shoved his phone right in front of my face.A picture of James and me inside the car filled the screen.James' face was slightly blurred, but it was obvious there was a man sitting beside me.My mouth slowly fell open."How did you—""Oh, how did I get

Tony's POVI tried calling her again.And again.And again.Each time, the call ended the same way.Declined.With a tired sigh, I dropped my phone onto the table and leaned back in my chair. My fingers wrapped around the warm coffee mug in front of me. The heat seeped into my palm, but it did little to ease the frustration building inside me.I took a long sip.The bitter taste lingered on my tongue.Another sigh escaped my lips.Chloe was seriously getting on my nerves.Mr. Cunningham hadn't stopped calling me all day. Every single time my phone rang, it was him.He was convinced I was the one hiding his daughter.As if I had nothing better to do than kidnap Chloe Cunningham.I rubbed my forehead.If only he knew I'd been looking for her just as desperately.The bell above the café door chimed softly.I glanced up.A young couple walked in together, talking quietly between themselves. They looked around before choosing a table a few seats behind mine.I barely paid them any attentio

Vera POV I stared blankly at the woman standing in front of me. For a few seconds, I couldn't move. I couldn't even understand the expression my own face was holding. Shock? Anger? Disbelief? Maybe all three. “Vera,” she called again. Her voice sounded almost familiar, yet somehow strange after all these years. She took a step closer to me. I instinctively stepped back. “I knew it was you. I just wasn't sure,” she said. “What?” It was the only word I could force out. My throat suddenly felt dry. “You're in Valeriana?” I asked. “Well, I, uhm... I just got here,” she tried saying. I stared at her. There was something about the way she said it. The hesitation. The way her eyes shifted away from mine for a brief second. She was lying. “Cut the crap.” My voice came out sharper than I intended. “It looks like you've been here ages ago.” She sighed. There was no point denying it anymore. “Well... you're right.” She paused. “I got her

Mr Wellington POVI sighed heavily as I laid down.My eyes remained fixed on the white light above me. It was so bright that I had to squint a little, but I didn't bother looking away.My chest felt heavy.Not from fear exactly.Maybe from the weight of everything that had happened before getting to this point.“So… we’ll begin now,” Doctor Mike's voice echoed through the room.I swallowed.My fingers curled slightly against the bed.“I’m ready,” I muttered.Mike moved closer to the UV bag hanging beside me. I watched him carefully as he injected a string into it.I didn't know what exactly I was supposed to feel.I only knew I had come too far to turn back now.A few moments passed.Then my eyelids started feeling heavier.At first, I fought it.I tried blinking several times, hoping the strange heaviness would disappear.It didn't.The room slowly became blurry.The white light above me stretched into a strange glowing shape.I heard Mike saying something, but his voice was already