All Chapters of The Devil's Vow: Chapter 1 - Chapter 8

Sasha’s POV.Weekends could be good or bad—good when you have people to spend them with and a harsh reminder of how your life is withering when you’re left with spending them alone. Well, unlike the numerous ones before, this particular Friday was going well for me.My friend, Julia, was dedicated to making me spend most of the night out, not that I was complaining. We had barely entered the second bar for the night—I couldn’t even remember the name—when Julia pulled me to the crowded dance floor.I followed her steps like I often did whenever we danced together. How could I not? Julia was a badass dancer. The song melted into a slower one and I found myself just swaying to the music, not minding anyone else, not even Julia.The past weeks have been hectic at work. Scrambling from one deadline to the other had taken its toll on my body. I could practically feel my muscles relax as I danced.Sometimes I laughed at myself for stubbornly insisting on pursuing accounting instead of the ma

Lorenzo’s POV.I inserted my keycard and opened my hotel door in a rush. Flora’s hands moved to the buttons on my black dress shirt immediately. My lips clashed with hers in a violent kiss as I moved her along with me towards the bed.She had welcomed me at the hallway entrance by opening her white bathrobe to flash her naked body at me. And I was feeling more than welcome, especially a particular part of my body.That was why I often invited her over. To help me relax.Taking off her robe in a swift motion, I pushed her to the center of the bed.“Hmm, is this the day you go down on me?” she slurred as I knelt between her legs.“You wish,” I remarked, releasing my hard length from the confines of my boxers.She chuckled.End of discussion.If there was anything I liked about Flora, it was that she didn’t bug me with unnecessary talk. She tried her luck and it didn’t work- no further drama.Her fingers slid down her stomach and started to rub over her clit in circles.I had barely rel

Lorenzo's POV.She wouldn't stop sniffling.And it was getting on my fucking nerves.I guessed that all the bravado from earlier had faded, leaving her in her original form- soft and weak.I had walked into the bar to find her standing and yelling angrily at her dad. I couldn't care less about leaving them to sort things out. But I stood back, not wanting to deny myself the satisfaction of seeing someone, anyone at all, shout at Williams Morales.I resumed my walk to claim my commodity when Williams started shouting back.She was shocked when I told her she was going with me immediately, but she seemed to recover from that after some seconds. She took her purse and gave the other guy beside her dad a curt goodbye. Then she moved away from the couch, looking up to meet my gaze in a way that said, ‘What are you waiting for?’I chuckled, turning around to lead the way out of the bar. Galileo already had the car waiting in front of the casino. Even he was surprised that we showed up so

Sasha’s POV.I woke up very early on Sunday morning with a sense of expectation.Although I was glad to have found a new toothbrush in the bathroom, I couldn’t say I felt refreshed since I was still in the same clothes.Sitting on the bed with my back against the headboard, I didn’t feel as hopeless as I did the night before. The reason was the plan I had carefully made.I knew it wasn’t a particularly water-tight plan but its power was in its simplicity. Mafia men like the devil my dad sold me to- ugh, that word- must be used to people attempting to run away from them. That meant they would be able to anticipate regular moves. My planned move was the total opposite of regular. The knocks on my door caught my attention.“We leave in ten minutes,” Galileo informed, barely stepping into the room.What’s the point in knocking when you still open the door at will?“Okay,” I answered, folding my arms.The door was shut and then locked again.I chuckled, going over my plan in my head aga