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Chapter 97-A Long Night and an Unwelcome Morning

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last update Terakhir Diperbarui: 2025-04-03 22:12:10

The morning sun crept through the heavy curtains of Zayden’s bedroom, casting soft golden light over the tangled sheets and the two bodies entwined in them. Hema lay still, her body aching, exhaustion pulling her deeper into slumber. She couldn’t move—partly because of the soreness and partly because Zayden’s strong arms were wrapped around her, holding her tightly even in his sleep.

She felt his slow, steady breaths against the crook of her neck, his warmth surrounding her like a cage. The weight of the night before lingered on her skin, a cruel reminder of the war she was trapped in. Her fingers curled into the blanket as she swallowed the lump in her throat.

Hema shifted slightly, trying to ease out of his grasp. But as soon as she moved, his grip tightened, his arm pulling her flush against his chest.

A deep, satisfied hum rumbled from his throat. “Where do you think you’re going?” he murmured, his voice thick with sleep, a smirk playing on his lips.

Hema stiffened. She had to get
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  • DEVIL’s GRIP   Chapter 98-A fantasy of baby

    Hema descended the grand staircase, the soft fabric of her T-shirt brushing against her skin. The scent of fresh roses and burning sandalwood filled the air, but she barely noticed. Her mind was spinning, her heart pounding with unease.Her damp hair clung to her back, the strands dripping cold water onto the silk. She hadn’t bothered drying it—what was the point? Her body still ached, and her mind felt even more exhausted.Zayden, still lounging in bed, had noticed. He had watched her leave with her hair wet, a small smirk tugging at his lips. She must be too distracted to care, he thought. But he knew why. Soon, she’d learn there was no running from what he had planned for them.Hema wandered down the long hallway, pausing in front of an unfamiliar door. Something about it felt… different. It was slightly ajar, and inside, she could hear the faint sound of someone cleaning.Curious, she pushed the door open and stepped inside.Her breath caught.It was a baby’s room.The walls were

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  • DEVIL’s GRIP   Chapter 99-Defiance Meets Dominion

    Zayden walked through the hallways of his mansion, his mind still clouded with irritation from the morning’s events. He was still fuming over Hema’s defiance—how she dared to challenge him, how she had tried to protect that useless servant.She will learn soon enough.But as he turned a corner, he stopped in his tracks.There, standing in the living area, was the same middle-aged servant he had fired. She was quietly folding linens, her posture tense, as if afraid she’d be discovered.His eyes darkened instantly.“You,” his voice boomed, making her flinch. “What the hell are you still doing here?”The woman gasped, quickly lowering her head. “Sir, I—”“You were fired.” Zayden’s voice was cold, filled with dangerous authority. “Did you not understand my orders?”The woman trembled, unable to form words.Before he could lash out further, another voice cut through the tension.“I hired her back.”Zayden turned sharply, his gaze locking onto Hema as she stepped forward, her expression fir

    Terakhir Diperbarui : 2025-04-03
  • DEVIL’s GRIP   Chapter 100-Unspoken Wounds

    The sun hung high in the sky, casting golden streaks of light through the large windows of the mansion. It was past midday, and the estate was quiet—too quiet. Zayden sat in his office, his fingers loosely gripping a glass of whiskey while his phone rested against his ear.Mark’s voice came through the other end, firm and serious. “We’ve taken care of it. They won’t reach her.”Zayden exhaled, rolling the glass in his palm. “Make sure of it, Mark. I don’t want any mistakes.”Mark nodded from the other end. “Understood, boss.”With that, the call ended.Zayden leaned back in his chair, his jaw tightening. He had too many enemies, too many people who would love to rip Hema away from him. He wasn’t going to let that happen. She was his. No one could take her.A moment later, he stood, his eyes scanning the room. Where was she? He hadn’t seen her since their argument. His gaze landed on the untouched glass of fresh juice on his desk.With a sigh, he picked it up and left the office, searc

    Terakhir Diperbarui : 2025-04-03
  • DEVIL’s GRIP   Chapter 101-Caged Desires

    The morning sun barely peeked through the heavy curtains when Hema stirred awake. The familiar suffocating warmth wrapped around her—the same grip that had held her captive throughout the night.Zayden.His arm was locked around her waist, his body pressing into hers possessively, as if even in his sleep, he knew she was always trying to escape.Hema let out a shaky breath. She tried to wriggle out of his grip, but it only tightened, his subconscious refusing to let her go.He never leaves.Unlike before, when he had long days at work, now he remained in the mansion, constantly watching her. Always present.Her gaze flickered to the VFX headset resting near her pillow. Carefully, she reached out and hugged it close to her chest, as if clinging to the last piece of her sanity.But even as she found comfort in the illusion of her brother’s presence, the cruel truth gnawed at her mind—Both Arvind and her brother had died because of him.Her eyes snapped back to Zayden’s peaceful, sleepi

    Terakhir Diperbarui : 2025-04-03
  • DEVIL’s GRIP   Chapter 102-Frozen in His Arms

    The cold was biting, unforgiving.As soon as they landed, a harsh gust of wind sent a shiver through Hema’s body. She wrapped her arms around herself, her breath turning into white mist.Zayden, who stepped out right behind her, noticed immediately. Without a word, he slipped off his heavy black coat and draped it over her shoulders.Hema flinched, stiffening under his touch. She turned her head slightly, her eyes narrowed.“What is this?” she muttered, gripping the edges of the coat.Zayden’s expression was unreadable, but his voice was firm. “You’re cold.”Hema scoffed, shoving his hand off her. “Since when do you care?”Zayden didn’t answer. He simply grabbed her wrist, his grip firm but not painful, and started leading her forward.“Let’s go,” he said.“Go where?” she snapped, resisting.“Shopping.”Hema frowned. “I don’t want—”But Zayden didn’t wait for her to finish. He pulled her along effortlessly, forcing her into the nearest luxury shopping mall.A Hollow TripInside, the c

    Terakhir Diperbarui : 2025-04-03
  • DEVIL’s GRIP   Chapter 103-The Unannounced Visit

    The afternoon sun hung lazily over Zayden’s mansion, casting a golden glow across the sprawling estate. The place was eerily quiet, the kind of silence that carried danger within its folds. Zayden had made sure of that—his security was tighter than ever, and his movements had become calculated.For few days now, he had barely stepped out of his home, which had raised suspicions in the underworld. His enemies wondered if he was plotting something. His allies whispered about his uncharacteristic retreat. But Mia—she knew better.Something was keeping him here.Or rather, someone.And today, she intended to find out who.⸻Hema sat in the lush garden of the mansion, absorbed in a book. The gentle rustling of leaves, the warm afternoon breeze, and the rare moment of peace made her feel almost normal. Almost.But she should have known—peace was an illusion in Zayden’s world.The moment she heard heavy footsteps approaching from behind, her body tensed. Before she could react, a strong hand

    Terakhir Diperbarui : 2025-04-03
  • DEVIL’s GRIP   Chapter 104-A Battle of Wills

    Hema barely reacted when Zayden turned the key and pulled the heavy door open.The lock clicked open—a sound that should’ve brought her relief. But she knew better. Zayden never did anything without a reason.He stood there, watching her with unreadable eyes, his tall frame leaning against the doorframe like he had all the time in the world.She waited for him to speak, to issue another one of his smug, condescending commands. But he didn’t.Hema didn’t ask why he was suddenly setting her free. There was no point. Speaking to him was like speaking to fire—no matter how much sense you made, you’d only end up burned.Instead, she walked past him, silent and deliberate.But she barely made it two steps before his hand closed around her wrist.Hema stiffened.His grip wasn’t painful, but it was firm—possessive, in the way that only Zayden knew how to be.“Ignoring me now, sweetheart?” His voice was calm, laced with amusement. But there was something sharper underneath it, something danger

    Terakhir Diperbarui : 2025-04-03
  • DEVIL’s GRIP   Chapter 105-A Thin Veil of Freedom

    For three days, Hema experienced a rare peace.Zayden hadn’t forced himself on her.He hadn’t touched her.He hadn’t even come to her room at night, which was the most unusual part.Instead, he made everything comfortable for her.Every morning, a lavish breakfast was delivered to her room—though she barely ate it. A sophisticated BarcaLounger had appeared in her room, one of the finest recliners money could buy. But she refused to sit in it.She didn’t want to be tricked into believing this was kindness.Even when he got her a warming pad to ease her discomfort, she insisted on using it herself.It was like he was trying to pacify her.But she knew better.This wasn’t a change of heart.It was the calm before the storm.And she would never let herself forget that.At night, she lay awake, staring at the ceiling, feeling relief that the monster beside her had chosen to stay away. But the relief was accompanied by something else—something that had been gnawing at her ever since she was

    Terakhir Diperbarui : 2025-04-03

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  • DEVIL’s GRIP   Chapter 105-A Thin Veil of Freedom

    For three days, Hema experienced a rare peace.Zayden hadn’t forced himself on her.He hadn’t touched her.He hadn’t even come to her room at night, which was the most unusual part.Instead, he made everything comfortable for her.Every morning, a lavish breakfast was delivered to her room—though she barely ate it. A sophisticated BarcaLounger had appeared in her room, one of the finest recliners money could buy. But she refused to sit in it.She didn’t want to be tricked into believing this was kindness.Even when he got her a warming pad to ease her discomfort, she insisted on using it herself.It was like he was trying to pacify her.But she knew better.This wasn’t a change of heart.It was the calm before the storm.And she would never let herself forget that.At night, she lay awake, staring at the ceiling, feeling relief that the monster beside her had chosen to stay away. But the relief was accompanied by something else—something that had been gnawing at her ever since she was

  • DEVIL’s GRIP   Chapter 104-A Battle of Wills

    Hema barely reacted when Zayden turned the key and pulled the heavy door open.The lock clicked open—a sound that should’ve brought her relief. But she knew better. Zayden never did anything without a reason.He stood there, watching her with unreadable eyes, his tall frame leaning against the doorframe like he had all the time in the world.She waited for him to speak, to issue another one of his smug, condescending commands. But he didn’t.Hema didn’t ask why he was suddenly setting her free. There was no point. Speaking to him was like speaking to fire—no matter how much sense you made, you’d only end up burned.Instead, she walked past him, silent and deliberate.But she barely made it two steps before his hand closed around her wrist.Hema stiffened.His grip wasn’t painful, but it was firm—possessive, in the way that only Zayden knew how to be.“Ignoring me now, sweetheart?” His voice was calm, laced with amusement. But there was something sharper underneath it, something danger

  • DEVIL’s GRIP   Chapter 103-The Unannounced Visit

    The afternoon sun hung lazily over Zayden’s mansion, casting a golden glow across the sprawling estate. The place was eerily quiet, the kind of silence that carried danger within its folds. Zayden had made sure of that—his security was tighter than ever, and his movements had become calculated.For few days now, he had barely stepped out of his home, which had raised suspicions in the underworld. His enemies wondered if he was plotting something. His allies whispered about his uncharacteristic retreat. But Mia—she knew better.Something was keeping him here.Or rather, someone.And today, she intended to find out who.⸻Hema sat in the lush garden of the mansion, absorbed in a book. The gentle rustling of leaves, the warm afternoon breeze, and the rare moment of peace made her feel almost normal. Almost.But she should have known—peace was an illusion in Zayden’s world.The moment she heard heavy footsteps approaching from behind, her body tensed. Before she could react, a strong hand

  • DEVIL’s GRIP   Chapter 102-Frozen in His Arms

    The cold was biting, unforgiving.As soon as they landed, a harsh gust of wind sent a shiver through Hema’s body. She wrapped her arms around herself, her breath turning into white mist.Zayden, who stepped out right behind her, noticed immediately. Without a word, he slipped off his heavy black coat and draped it over her shoulders.Hema flinched, stiffening under his touch. She turned her head slightly, her eyes narrowed.“What is this?” she muttered, gripping the edges of the coat.Zayden’s expression was unreadable, but his voice was firm. “You’re cold.”Hema scoffed, shoving his hand off her. “Since when do you care?”Zayden didn’t answer. He simply grabbed her wrist, his grip firm but not painful, and started leading her forward.“Let’s go,” he said.“Go where?” she snapped, resisting.“Shopping.”Hema frowned. “I don’t want—”But Zayden didn’t wait for her to finish. He pulled her along effortlessly, forcing her into the nearest luxury shopping mall.A Hollow TripInside, the c

  • DEVIL’s GRIP   Chapter 101-Caged Desires

    The morning sun barely peeked through the heavy curtains when Hema stirred awake. The familiar suffocating warmth wrapped around her—the same grip that had held her captive throughout the night.Zayden.His arm was locked around her waist, his body pressing into hers possessively, as if even in his sleep, he knew she was always trying to escape.Hema let out a shaky breath. She tried to wriggle out of his grip, but it only tightened, his subconscious refusing to let her go.He never leaves.Unlike before, when he had long days at work, now he remained in the mansion, constantly watching her. Always present.Her gaze flickered to the VFX headset resting near her pillow. Carefully, she reached out and hugged it close to her chest, as if clinging to the last piece of her sanity.But even as she found comfort in the illusion of her brother’s presence, the cruel truth gnawed at her mind—Both Arvind and her brother had died because of him.Her eyes snapped back to Zayden’s peaceful, sleepi

  • DEVIL’s GRIP   Chapter 100-Unspoken Wounds

    The sun hung high in the sky, casting golden streaks of light through the large windows of the mansion. It was past midday, and the estate was quiet—too quiet. Zayden sat in his office, his fingers loosely gripping a glass of whiskey while his phone rested against his ear.Mark’s voice came through the other end, firm and serious. “We’ve taken care of it. They won’t reach her.”Zayden exhaled, rolling the glass in his palm. “Make sure of it, Mark. I don’t want any mistakes.”Mark nodded from the other end. “Understood, boss.”With that, the call ended.Zayden leaned back in his chair, his jaw tightening. He had too many enemies, too many people who would love to rip Hema away from him. He wasn’t going to let that happen. She was his. No one could take her.A moment later, he stood, his eyes scanning the room. Where was she? He hadn’t seen her since their argument. His gaze landed on the untouched glass of fresh juice on his desk.With a sigh, he picked it up and left the office, searc

  • DEVIL’s GRIP   Chapter 99-Defiance Meets Dominion

    Zayden walked through the hallways of his mansion, his mind still clouded with irritation from the morning’s events. He was still fuming over Hema’s defiance—how she dared to challenge him, how she had tried to protect that useless servant.She will learn soon enough.But as he turned a corner, he stopped in his tracks.There, standing in the living area, was the same middle-aged servant he had fired. She was quietly folding linens, her posture tense, as if afraid she’d be discovered.His eyes darkened instantly.“You,” his voice boomed, making her flinch. “What the hell are you still doing here?”The woman gasped, quickly lowering her head. “Sir, I—”“You were fired.” Zayden’s voice was cold, filled with dangerous authority. “Did you not understand my orders?”The woman trembled, unable to form words.Before he could lash out further, another voice cut through the tension.“I hired her back.”Zayden turned sharply, his gaze locking onto Hema as she stepped forward, her expression fir

  • DEVIL’s GRIP   Chapter 98-A fantasy of baby

    Hema descended the grand staircase, the soft fabric of her T-shirt brushing against her skin. The scent of fresh roses and burning sandalwood filled the air, but she barely noticed. Her mind was spinning, her heart pounding with unease.Her damp hair clung to her back, the strands dripping cold water onto the silk. She hadn’t bothered drying it—what was the point? Her body still ached, and her mind felt even more exhausted.Zayden, still lounging in bed, had noticed. He had watched her leave with her hair wet, a small smirk tugging at his lips. She must be too distracted to care, he thought. But he knew why. Soon, she’d learn there was no running from what he had planned for them.Hema wandered down the long hallway, pausing in front of an unfamiliar door. Something about it felt… different. It was slightly ajar, and inside, she could hear the faint sound of someone cleaning.Curious, she pushed the door open and stepped inside.Her breath caught.It was a baby’s room.The walls were

  • DEVIL’s GRIP   Chapter 97-A Long Night and an Unwelcome Morning

    The morning sun crept through the heavy curtains of Zayden’s bedroom, casting soft golden light over the tangled sheets and the two bodies entwined in them. Hema lay still, her body aching, exhaustion pulling her deeper into slumber. She couldn’t move—partly because of the soreness and partly because Zayden’s strong arms were wrapped around her, holding her tightly even in his sleep.She felt his slow, steady breaths against the crook of her neck, his warmth surrounding her like a cage. The weight of the night before lingered on her skin, a cruel reminder of the war she was trapped in. Her fingers curled into the blanket as she swallowed the lump in her throat.Hema shifted slightly, trying to ease out of his grasp. But as soon as she moved, his grip tightened, his arm pulling her flush against his chest.A deep, satisfied hum rumbled from his throat. “Where do you think you’re going?” he murmured, his voice thick with sleep, a smirk playing on his lips.Hema stiffened. She had to get

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