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~Adele~ We could only hate a person whom we loved. We can’t hate strangers. One of my friends told me that, but today I wanted to add one more thing, Yes, it’s true we can only hate a person we loved, but the same person could heal the wounds he gave. My body melted when his arms wrapped around me, or I wanted him to consume me. My pain giver became my peace giver. I missed him more than my breath, more than anything, and the stunt he pulled today gave me a hint that these feelings of what I felt in the last few days would go nowhere. I had to live my whole life fearing losing him anytime, and I was not ready to accept it. He was kissing me, and my mind was threatening me with these thoughts, He stopped for a moment to look into my eyes like we were living a dream of seeing each other after a long time, “I missed you.” His eyes filled with emotions and honesty. I was mummed because I wanted to scream at him for leaving me in pain. “Say something, Adele,” The only thing I coul
THE DEVIL'S TRAP Chapter 31: Let the past stay in past
The blissful morning and my hand on his beating heart, I blinked my eyes and opened this day with my beautiful man sleeping beside me. A man who would burn this world and allow no flame to touch me, How many girls wanted a man like him, madly in love with his wife? I was blessed, or should I say, God gave me my part of love. A long time ago, I lost a lot. I pecked a kiss on his lips, trying to start my day with his sweetness on my lips, “Where are you going?” He pulled me back. “Starting my day, my dear husband. Get up; we need to check on Maria. I wanted to thank her,” I replied, pulling my silk robe on my skin, “Before that, check on me,” he pulled my neck as I landed on his lips; he sucked my lips like a hungry animal, “Now I am feeling better,” he released my mouth. But he squeezing my butts, telling me to act more. I sat in a straddle position, rubbing my core on his member, “Stop teasing me, Adele,” I removed my clothes, cupping my swells, biting my lips, dragging on him,
THE DEVIL'S TRAP Chapter 32: Never Loved
It’s her birthday morning. Adele happily received all the birthday gifts from Decker. “Happy birthday, flower,” Decker kissed her forehead and presented a red velvet box in her hand, “What’s this? Don’t tell me...” “Oh! My God,” Adele’s eyes sparkled with the glimpse of a stunning cushion-shaped brilliant diamond shimmering through that red velvet box, “It’s big,” looking at her reaction, Decker chuckled. “Big? I was looking for something bigger than this, but...” “Decker, it’s beautiful. But I am scared to wear such an expensive thing; what if I lose or damage it?” She looked weary. Decker rolled his eyes, looking at the stress line on her forehead. “I will buy a new one for you; nothing is more expensive than you are, my flower,” She blushed as the fresh blood flowed towards her cheeks. They finished their breakfast, Decker was busy looking at the time on his wrist perimeter; something was bothering him, “Is everything alright? Decker,” He tried to avoid eye contact beca
THE DEVIL'S TRAP Chapter 33: Obsession Of Love
“I am done with you. That is our end,” The word that came from Adele’s mouth stopped the world for Decker. The relationship he wanted to preserve for this lifetime, he could see it was leaving his life. “Adele, no, you can’t,” He had pointed the gun at her head and begged her on his knees, but she was walking away. His teary eyes, looking at her silhouette, went away from him. Suddenly a man came from the other side, and there Adele ran and hugged him. “Elijah,” The way he hugged her ignited rage in Decker’s body; he stood and dashed towards them. “Elijah, I lost everything. My life has become a fulfillment...,” Adele snuggled her head on his chest as Blaise made circles on her back. “Don’t cry, Adele. I am here for you.” Elijah, being the man in love with Adele, spoke the words that work as gas in the fire. When he saw Decker walking toward them, Elijah pulled Adele behind his back, facing Decker. “Don’t you dare come near her?” Elijah nailed the last words in the coffin
THE DEVIL'S TRAP Chapter 34: Composed
~ADELE~It feels like I had signed a lifetime contract with my pain and sorrows.My tears never stopped,First for my sister, dad and now for the man I love,"It's for your safety. You saw what he did to Elijah; he could harm you, Adele. He is a mad man, and staying away from him is the only solution we see,"The words spoken by Blaise didn't leave me. How could I be so stupid not to see his real color? He fooled me with love; He is mad; Blaise was right. It's the only thing I could do to stay away from him; run.But why did it feel so bad leaving him? Because my heart still beats for him. He might use me as a second-hand thing, but
THE DEVIL'S TRAP Chapter 35: Devil As Her Saviour
~ADELE~Flapping my wet lashes, trying to adjust the cornea of my eyes on the bright light, I found myself in a comfy bed.Alert nestled immediately, and I sat up to look around.Shivering, stress, anxiety, panic, fear, I could feel every emotion rolling through my veins.Who was that person? Why did he bring me here?Before I could process all these questions, I found a similar face smiling at me."Hello, Adele,"I curled my body into the diminutive form. That is how humans react when fear crawls through their nerves."Who... who are you?"
THE DEVIL'S TRAP Chapter 36: Beyond The Truth
The night was never this long for Decker. Every hour on his watch seems like taking hundreds of years to pass. Every few minutes, he stood and walked to peek through that round window, where he could see Adele’s face. But every minute, his eyes landed on the blank expression on her face. Vincent looked at him, thinking, is this the same man who ordered him to kill hundreds of humans in the blink of an eye? And now look at him wearily and restlessly, holding himself just to get a single blink in her eyes. “Senor,” he purred. Decker’s eyes carried all the expressions and looked at him like he was begging for Adele’s life from this universe. “I need her, Vincent.” “I am beyond salvation, but she is my last hope.” He licked his dry lips, sulking a frigid breath. Vincent rested his bloody hand on his, “You are not beyond salvation, Senor. It’s just you loved the wrong people. But this time, the lady in that room loves you more than you think.” Decker’s eyes welled up, “Do you thi
THE DEVIL'S TRAP Chapter 37: I have a secret Too
Drowning in the sorrows of pain and darkness, Adele and Decker are left alone in their room. Adele’s tears billowed when she broke Decker’s heart; she didn’t want to hurt him, but how he tried to protect his past made her exasperated. She wanted him to trust her, but simultaneously, she was curious to know what he was trying to hide. She wanted him as much as he wanted her, but now there was a deep chasm between them, and she was not ready to fill this time. He left her alone, and she didn’t stop him. Busted into tears, she couldn’t control her sobs. And for what? No one was to blame for their situation; the person who created this gap was dead. The dead were alive in between them. But something else was bothering her; it was not only the pain given by Decker. Every time she closed her eyes, glimpses of the painting came alive in her mind. Her eyes landed on her finger, which was empty without her wedding ring. A cursed smile came to her, thinking Decker had gifted her the same
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Master’s cold eyes flickered with intense emotion. He leaned back in his chair, his fingers interlaced, and recounted his side of the story.“It all started when you shot Elijah, leaving him to die.” That sight was still crisp in Master’s mind, watching his son bathed in his own blood pool.Master’s voice was low and filled with bitterness.He paused for a moment, his gaze distant as he relived the memories of that fateful day. “Elijah’s condition only fueled my rage further. He was left paralyzed, and I couldn’t bear to see my son suffer like that.”“The pain of watching our son consumed my wife, and she chose to die by taking her life. I lost everything that day, and the pain consumed me because of you.” Master’s eyes didn’t flicker from Decker’s face.“I wanted revenge, and I wanted Decker to suffer as I had suffered. So, I searched for the worst criminals, those who would carry out my bidding without question. That’s when I found Vasco Ivankov and helped him establish the Spanish
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The road ahead seemed uncertain and dark. The headlights of the car cut through the night, illuminating the winding path before them, but it did little to dispel the heaviness in their hearts.In the silence of the car, broken only by the sound of the engine and the soft hum of tires on the road, Margi and Sarah couldn’t help but contemplate the shattered trust that lay between them and Dominic.Margi skimmed in her direction and knew how the pain etched on Sarah’s face. The dry tears and blank eyes were a reflection of the shattered trust that mirrored her own feelings. Looking at Sarah, Margi saw a reflection of her own heartache, and she knew that they both shared a similar pain.“Do you love him?” Margi asked, her voice soft and understanding, knowing the weight of that question.Sarah hesitated for a moment, her lower lip trembling with fear of revealing the truth. She squeezed her eyes and swallowed the truth without uttering them in words.Margi knew the ache of loving someone
