All Chapters of The Devil's Vow: Chapter 31 - Chapter 35

Sasha’s POV.It was Saturday night, and my brain was in a frenzy over what to wear to the club. Lorenzo had arrived about ten minutes earlier and was waiting for me in his bedroom.I thought of asking Lisa if I could go shopping for a dress with Anne, but I discarded the thought because it would seem like I was so interested in clubbing with Lorenzo.Which I was not.Well, the tingly, bubbly feeling I felt at the thought of going out with Lorenzo had nothing to do with my brain and everything to do with my betraying body.But the unpleasant part of it all was that being alone with him wasn’t good for me. Not until I was confident that my body would cooperate with my head.Lifting my folded blue boyfriend jeans, my fingers landed on the only jeans I hadn’t worn yet. After another five minutes, I was in black boyfriend jeans that were mostly skinny, a sky blue crop top with short sleeves, and my silver sandal heels. I wasn’t the jeans-and-heels girl,

Lorenzo’s POVThis never happens to me.Never in the history of ever have I kissed a woman before she gets half-naked in my bed.My kisses were always a prelude to only one thing. The one and only thing for which a woman could be in physical proximity to me without a penalty. Even that wasn’t enough excuse except I invited the woman myself.But I broke that code myself on Saturday night. Hell, I’d been breaking codes by invading her personal space even before that night.I kissed her without the immediate thought of sex. I’d be lying if I said I hadn’t been thinking in that direction for a while, especially when she stepped into my room, looking like hot as blazes with that sexy hair of hers. But all I had in mind when I kissed her at the club was show her how beautiful she was.It was becoming upsetting watching her compare herself to every regular, phony woman who walked by.I had to draw her attention to the fact that they weren’t better than her. None of them would look half as ho

Sasha’s POV.If Lorenzo came back to check up on me, I had no idea because my phone’s ringtone was what woke me up in the morning.About time, Jason.I rushed to pull it out of the pocket of my folded jeans.I blinked at the name on the screen. And then I did it again.Julia.I picked up the call swiftly.“Oh, my God! Sasha!” Her scream was enough to assure me I wasn’t dreaming.It’s really Julia.“Julia,” I breathed.“I’ve been worried sick about you! At first I thought your dad prolonged your Italy visit. But when I dropped by at your office on Wednesday and your secretary said you hadn’t resumed for the week, I became troubled. I’ve been going to your apartment almost every day. I wished I didn’t stop chewing you out about getting an international phone plan,” she rushed, her voice frantic.I sank into the couch behind me.Where do I start the damn story from?“I know, I’m sorry…how did you get this number?”“I ran into Jason at the bar tonight. He told me you relocated to Italy,