Todos los capítulos de Tempting The Devil’s Son: Capítulo 111 - Capítulo 120

Roman’s POVI looked at my phone again, hoping to see a call or even a text from Gianna, but there was nothing.Not a single message.I tossed the phone onto the bed and ran a hand over my face. I had spent the entire afternoon trying to figure out what had gone wrong between us. Why had she looked at me with so much pain in her eyes? Why had she called me a killer?I knew what I was. I had never pretended to be a good man, and I had never promised any woman a future with me. Marriage, children, and having a woman to call my wife had never been part of my plans. I had built my life around one thing, and there was no room for anything else.Then Gianna came along.Somehow, she had managed to get under my skin without even trying. Our lunch together, our arguments, and the way she had finally admitted that she wanted me had made me reconsider things I had never thought twice about before.She had told me she missed me. She had shown me that she wasn't being forced to stay with me.Fo

Roman’s POVThe news was still playing on the television, and the more I listened, the angrier I became.DETECTIVE VANCE’S MISSING DAUGHTER SPOTTED WITH BILLIONAIRE MAFIA MOGUL ROMAN BELLINI, FIRST SON OF XAVIER BELLINI, KNOWN AS THE DEVIL."What the fuck is this?" I snapped, pointing at the screen. "Who the hell gave them the right to put my name on their television and spread whatever rubbish they want?"The reporter continued speaking as though she hadn't heard me."An anonymous source has contacted our station, claiming to know the whereabouts of Raina Vance, who has been missing for days.”“According to our source, the detective's daughter was seen in the company of billionaire Roman Bellini.”“There are also growing concerns that Miss Raina Vance may be pregnant, raising questions about whether Mr. Bellini could be the father of her unborn child."I laughed, but there was nothing funny about it."Pregnant?" I repeated. "Now they're telling people I'm responsible for a child.”"O

Gianna’s POVI stood in the middle of my childhood bedroom, staring at the half-empty wardrobe while my mother folded the last few clothes I had decided to take with me. I should have been excited. I had my own house now, a place where I could live without asking anyone for permission.But all I could think about was Roman.His face kept appearing in my mind, followed by the sound of my own voice calling him a killer. I still couldn't believe those words had come out of my mouth. I had hurt him without even understanding why I had said them, and the worst part was that he hadn't even tried to defend himself.He had only looked at me.And somehow, that had hurt more.“Are you sure about this, Gianna?” my father asked from the doorway.I turned to him. “About what?”“Moving out. Starting a new life away from us.” He paused, studying my face. “Is someone making you do this? Is anyone forcing you to leave?”I frowned. “Dad, what are you talking about? Nobody is forcing me to do anything

Gianna’s POV“I heard you right and clear, Gianna,” Roman said, his voice low and dangerous. “But the dead cannot rise again. The living…”“But the living what, Roman?”The words escaped me before he could finish, and I laughed bitterly because I was tired of standing in front of this man and feeling like I knew nothing about him.“Who are you, really?” I demanded, blinking back the tears burning behind my eyes. “Some days, I think I know you, even if it is just a little, and then you turn around and give me more reasons to doubt everything.”“Every time I think I understand you, I discover something else. So tell me, Roman, who the hell are you?”His jaw tightened.“Gianna, repeat what you just said about Viola.”“Are you even listening to me?”“Of course, I am.”He moved slowly toward me, closing the space between us until my body remembered what my heart was desperately trying to forget. This was the same man whose arms had made me feel safe, whose voice could calm me even when t

Roman’s POV“Can I see her first?”“No, sir. You cannot enter right now.”I stared at the nurse, wondering if she understood who she was talking to. I had spent the last few hours watching people run in and out of that room while Raina screamed in pain, and now someone wanted me to stand outside like I didn't have the right to know what was happening to her.“I fucking want to see her right now!”“Sir, she's being prepared for…”“Boss.”Luca's voice interrupted her. Before I could say another word, he stepped beside me, pulled the nurse to one side, and spoke quietly to her. I had no idea what he told her, but after a few seconds, she nodded and returned to me.“You can go in, sir, but please don't interfere with the doctors.”I didn't bother answering. I pushed past her and entered the room.The first thing I heard was Raina crying.The second thing I noticed was how pale she looked.She was lying on the bed, her hair stuck to her sweaty forehead, and her fingers were gripping the