All Chapters of The Devil's Possession: His obsession: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

ESTEBAN The walk from the car to inside the hospital walls felt like an unending journey. Eliana trailed quietly behind me. A heavy feeling settled in my gut.“Fabian, how is he doing?” I rushed out, dreading the response.“He’s fine, Don,” he said, flashing a smile at Eliana.“Take her to him, Nacho,” I ordered Ignacio, who stood right behind Eliana.I watched as Nacho led Eliana to Scott’s ward.“What is it?”“Don, you should see the doctor. Scott’s condition has deteriorated,” Fabian said, lowering his head.“He was fine yesterday...”My feet moved before I even realized it. I burst through the doctor's office. The doctor sprang up from his seat, his eyes widening as I approached him.In a few long strides, I had him backed up against the wall, my grip tight around his collar.“What did you do to him?” I said through gritted teeth, my hand pressing hard on his windpipe.He let out a few choked sounds. I let go of him. He gasped for air, coughing violently.“I swear it was unexpect

ESTEBANOn the list of things I could never do, doubting my instinct is one. I puffed out more smoke, staring blindly into the night. The cool air did little in calming my nerves.“Someone who wants me down,” I scoffed, recalling Fabian’s words.There seemed to be a lot of people who wanted me gone, but a few who would actually make a move towards getting it done.I opened my phone and went through the updates on the sales of Scott’s assets. The Greystones had offered a price—cheap-ass money. What were they thinking? That this was some charity auction where you start with the lowest bid?The plan was going well, yet something didn’t just seem right. The Greys seemed a little too relaxed for people who had done everything possible to get their hands on those assets.Realization hit me. Either they knew the plot, got info from their pardoned allies or had a plan of their own. I dialed Fabian’s number.He picked up on the second ring.“Don?” his croaky voice came through the speaker.“Li

CAITLINStrong arms wrapped around my waist and pulled me close. Esteban nuzzled my neck, muttering a soft, “good morning.”His hard cock pressed hard against my backside. I went still. For some reason, I expected him to act different towards me. I could have sworn he was suspicious of me. Or did I imagine that?His hand slid under my dress, caressing my hips. I turned my head to meet his gaze. His eyes were hooded, lips parted as his gaze lingered on my lips. I squeezed my eyes shut and opened them back, letting them adjust to the light spilling through the windows.“Esteban…” I whispered, knowing exactly what that look meant.He pressed his lips on mine, his tongue hot, desperate—dominating. His hand slid up to my breast, pinching my nipple. I gasped in his mouth. He hovered over me, making me lie with my back pressed on the mattress.Nudging my legs apart, he pulled my dress over my head. I cupped his face with my hands and kissed him, letting him feel just how much I wanted him. H

CAITLINClicking the record button, I began to talk about the attack on the hospital—the little I knew. Then I paused.“Did you have anything to do with it?” I blurted out.Why did I care?Sighing softly, I asked the question that had been at the tip of my tongue.“How’s Viv?”A part of me wanted to start begging all over again, but knew that wouldn’t work. The last thing I wanted to do was trigger the insane bastard.I ended the recording and leaned back in the chair, wondering how he was going to respond. And how long?I waited for what seemed like forever, still, no response.Turning off the little recorder, I tucked it in the cloth and put it under the bed. Then I walked out of the room, going face first into a human wall.“Ouch!” I hissed as pain spread across my forehead.I instinctively moved back, but my flip-flop slipped beneath my feet, making me stumble. A strong hand caught my arm and steadied me.“Thank you. I—” I paused, staring up into Gustavo’s face. His glare was simi

CAITLINEsteban’s hot tongue pressed on my aching pussy. I was still so sensitive from the last fuck, yet I still wanted more. His question still hung at the back of my mind, but the pleasure was more important at that moment.His fingers sank deeper into me, making me arch, my hips lifting to take him even deeper. He kept pleasuring me with his tongue and fingers until I came apart on the sofa.He watched me intently, his eyes fixed on my face as I shook with the intensity of my climax. The corners of his lips curled upward. There was something in his gaze I had never seen before. It was there and then it was gone, replaced by something else—uncertainty?Still shaken, I lifted my legs in the air, supporting them with my hands behind my knees. Esteban’s eyes lowered to my pussy. His tongue touched his lips. I spread my legs farther apart, a warm invitation for him to fuck me on the sofa.“Insatiable pretty thing.” He chuckled, cupping my ass with his hand. “Get up,” he ordered.For