All Chapters of 100 Days To Tame The Devil: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

Maya POVI stared blankly as Andre’s body was slowly lowered into the ground.The priest made the sign of the cross, said a final prayer, and then it was over.Just like that.The few people who had come from the hospital began to leave one after another. Their footsteps grew fainter until there was nothing left but the cold silence of the cemetery.But I remained where I was.I simply sat there, staring at Andre’s grave.It felt as though I was the one being buried beneath that earth and not him. As though a part of me had been lowered into that grave with him, and there was no way to bring it back.His face kept flashing through my mind.Andre.My little brother.The boy I had protected for most of my life.I had spent years convincing myself that as long as I was beside him, nothing would ever happen to him. I had promised myself that I would always be there, always notice when something was wrong, always protect him from the things I couldn't protect myself from.And yet, when he

Ethan POVI drove as fast as I could toward Medford Street.My hands were locked tightly around the steering wheel, my knuckles turning white as I pushed the car harder. Every second felt like a lifetime.Vera's words kept replaying in my head.Maya's brother is dead.She has a brother.No.She couldn't.If Maya has a brother, she could have told me right?And what if Vera was telling the truth...I didn't know what I would do.I didn't know if I could cope with this.“Maya, please…”The words escaped my lips in a whisper.I pressed harder on the accelerator.When I finally reached Medford Street, I barely brought the car to a proper stop. I jumped out, slammed the door behind me, and ran down the street toward Maya's house.My heart was pounding violently against my ribs.Please be there.Please.When I reached her house, I climbed the steps two at a time and began banging on the door.“Maya!”Nothing.I banged again.“Maya!”Still nothing.“Maya!” I screamed louder.Silence.A stran

Three Years LaterMaya’s POV“Maya, please, could you quickly attend to the last customer? I really need to use the restroom,” Fiona pleaded.“Sure. Hurry up,” I said with a smile.She disappeared toward the restroom before I could say anything else.I sighed and turned my attention to the last remaining customer in the restaurant. She was a middle-aged woman sitting alone at a table, flipping through the menu with a thoughtful expression.I walked over to her with my best customer-service smile.“Good evening, ma’am. Welcome to Stanton FUD. What can I get for you?”She looked up from the menu.“Oh, let’s see… How about lasagna, herb-roasted chicken, and a bottle of Pinot Noir?” I nodded, quickly memorizing her order.“Anything for dessert?”“Just give me cheesecake.”“Alright. Your meal should be ready in about twenty minutes.”“Thank you.”“You’re welcome.”I walked toward the kitchen and handed the order to one of the cooks before finally allowing myself to breathe.My feet were k

Ethan’s POVA sharp pain exploded through my head, jolting me awake.I immediately sat up, only to see Tony standing beside my bed.The bastard had smacked me while I was sleeping.“Tony!” I screamed.I grabbed the nearest pillow and swung it at him.He barely had time to react before it hit him squarely in the chest.“Jeez, Ethan!” he exclaimed, springing away from the bed.“Have you gone crazy?!” I yelled. “What the hell are you doing in my room?!”Tony stared at me for a second before a lazy grin spread across his face.“Oh, I think your memories left you last night.”“Memories?” I frowned. “What are you talking about? And get out of my room!”I grabbed the duvet he was about to use to cover himself and yanked it away.“Hey!” he protested.“Get out!”Instead of leaving, Tony chuckled.“You wanted me here. Have you forgotten how clingy you were last night after that drink?” he teased. “I honestly thought you were into boys now.”I made an exaggerated gagging sound.“Don’t be stupid,

Ethan's POVI stared at myself in the mirror.My reflection stared back at me, but all I could see was one face.Maya.How?How could it possibly be her?“Wow. Fate can be pretty unpredictable, don’t you think?”Tony’s voice came from behind me.I tightened my fist.If Maya had really been paid to leave me three years ago, then why was she working as a waitress?The question kept circling through my mind, refusing to disappear.Nothing made sense.Absolutely nothing.I squeezed my eyes shut, hoping that when I opened them again, everything would somehow make sense.It didn’t.I finally turned away from the mirror, walked out of the bathroom, and headed straight for the bed.I fell onto it with a light thud.Tony followed me and sat on the edge of the mattress.“So… what now?”I turned my head toward him.He raised his brows.“What are you planning to do now?”“What do you mean, planning to do?” I asked, twisting my face in confusion.“You just saw Maya after three years. You’re not go