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The Devil's Nurse His Distraction
Reina’s POVIf I had thought the ride here had been hell, I was so damn wrong. The moment I stepped out of the car, the cool evening air prickled against my skin, a brutal reminder of how utterly exposed I am. My hands immediately clutched at the torn fabric of my dress, trying—futilely—to make it cover more than it could. My chest rose and fell in ragged breaths as memories clawed their way to the surface. The stares. The whispers. The reason I had started hiding beneath baggy clothes all those years ago. ‘Your body invites bad luck,’ my stepmother had sneered, her voice filled with venomous certainty. Bad luck. That’s what she had called it. That’s what she had called the rape. I swallowed the bile rising in my throat. Not now. I couldn’t break down now. "Will you just stand there trying to be modest, or will you wheel me inside?" Cassian’s voice sliced through the air like a blade, dark and mocking. My fingers curled into fists. Bastard.I wanted to slap that s
Last Updated : 2025-03-25The Devil's Nurse Obedience My Ass
Reina’s POVI swallowed hard, my heart hammering against my ribs. Every instinct screamed at me to push him away, to fight, to claw my way out of this twisted game he was playing. But I wasn’t stupid. Not here. Not in a room full of men who thrived on violence and control. Cassian knew it too. That damn smirk never wavered, his fingers still resting at the edge of my sanity, a silent challenge. My nails dug into the table beneath me, fury boiling in my veins. "You’re enjoying this," I whispered, my voice shaking despite my best efforts. Cassian tilted his head, studying me like I was something to be dissected, something fragile he could break at his leisure. "Maybe," he murmured, his voice low and smooth. "Or maybe I’m teaching you a lesson." A lesson. A sharp, bitter laugh escaped me. "And what exactly am I supposed to be learning, sir?" I spat, forcing steel into my tone. His smirk widened. "Obedience." I nearly choked on the word. My whole body went rigid, my finger
Last Updated : 2025-03-27The Devil's Nurse Her First Mistake
Cassian’s POVShe grabbed my dick. That sweet little thing. Fuck. I’d barely moved—barely twitched—when she did it. Not out of desire, no. She wanted to punish me. Wanted to humiliate me. But the joke was on her. Because I got hard. From just that. From her tiny, defiant hands wrapping around me, thinking she had control. The thought alone made my cock stir again. I should be livid. I was livid. My body had been frozen, paralyzed by whatever little trick she pulled. My own nurse had drugged me. I should’ve been plotting a hundred ways to break her, to remind her why no one, no one, made a fool out of Cassian Morelli. And yet, all I could think about was her goddamn hands. A growl rumbled in my throat as I flexed my fingers—just slightly. The effect of the drug was fading. Slowly. Agonizingly. First, a twitch in my fingertips. Then my wrist. Then, with a slow, deliberate breath, I curled my fingers into a tight fist. Yes.She thought she’d won? That I’d just sit there
Last Updated : 2025-03-27The Devil's Nurse Craving Reina
Cassian’s POVI passed out on the floor of my room after I had exhausted myself in the bathroom. It was almost dinner time when I woke up to the sharp ring of the bedside phone. "Ugh," I groaned, shifting slightly. My muscles ached, my skin was damp with sweat, and worst of all, my cock still throbbed with a dull, persistent ache. I had taken my release, yet it wasn’t enough. It would never be enough. I ran a hand through my damp hair, exhaling through my nose as the ringing stopped. Few minutes later, a knock. I didn’t move. I knew exactly who they were sending. I stayed slouched on the floor, keeping the position Reina had left me in. I wanted her to see me just like this. I wanted her to feel guilt, to feel regret. I wanted her to wonder if she had crossed the line. But when the door opened, it wasn’t her. It was a maid. A young, delicate thing with wide eyes and nervous hands. I felt a flicker of irritation. They didn’t send Reina. Disappointment curled i
Last Updated : 2025-03-28The Devil's Nurse The Ones Who Broke Me
Reina’s POVThis was not what I bargained for. Why wasn’t he angry? Why didn’t he demand that I leave? Why was he so calm? I would have preferred his wrath—preferred him casting me out, yelling, rejecting me. Instead, his silence, his deliberate control, became my punishment. Every second I spent cradling him, pressing food to his lips, I felt something stir inside me—something buried deep, something dark. It crept to the surface, whispering temptations I wasn’t ready to name.The way his tongue flicked over the fork, slow and deliberate, sent a shiver down my spine. His eyes—dark, unyielding—pinned me in place, stripping me bare with nothing more than a look. I clutched at my shirt, as if the fabric could shield me, as if it could keep him from seeing the way my breath hitched, the way heat curled low in my stomach. And oh, the bites on my palm— Snap out of it, Reina. Get a grip! But my gaze betrayed me, drifting to my hand, to the faint imprints of his teeth still pressed
Last Updated : 2025-03-29The Devil's Nurse Inheritance
Reina’s POVThe room felt suffocating, thick with tension as I sat across from the people I hated most in the world. My stepmother, Lucy, sat with an infuriating smirk on her face, her eyes gleaming with mockery. Beside her, Andrew lounged back like he owned the place, one arm draped over the chair, his fingers tapping idly against the wood. I forced my hands to remain still in my lap, refusing to let them see how tightly I wanted to curl them into fists. The lawyer, a stern-looking man with graying hair and sharp eyes, cleared his throat after realizing that my bodyguard won't be leaving.“We will now proceed with the reading of Mr. Vale’s last will and testament.” His voice was even, professional, but I could hear the faintest edge of impatience. Lucy scoffed, leaning back in her seat. “Let’s just get this over with. We all know who the rightful heirs are.” Andrew chuckled slowly, giving me a look that made my stomach churn. I clenched my jaw, choosing silence. There was n
Last Updated : 2025-03-30The Devil's Nurse Cage
Reina’s POVThe room spun. My fingers tingled with the urge to claw at the paper on the floor, to rip it apart as if destroying the letter could rewrite my reality. Lucy’s smug face. Andrew’s predatory grin. The lawyer’s impassive stare. All of them watching. Waiting. I forced my breaths to slow, to steady my pulse, even as the weight of my father’s betrayal threatened to crush me. This wasn’t just about money. It was about power. Control. They wanted to break me.Andrew leaned forward, resting his elbows on the table. His voice was slick, amused. “You know, Reina, you don’t have to fight this. It would be... nice.” I turned to him slowly, my lips curving into a humorless smile. “You think forcing me into a marriage will make me obedient?” His gaze darkened, but he didn’t lose his smirk. “I think it’ll make you mine. And that’s all that matters.” I gritted my teeth, refusing to react. He wanted to see me flinch. He wanted to taste my fear. Not today. Lucy exhaled dra
Last Updated : 2025-03-31The Devil's Nurse Choking on the Past
Reina had barely taken two steps when Andrew stood leisurely, his gaze burning into her back. His footsteps were slow, deliberate, a predator stalking its prey. Then, he stopped right in front of her, so close she could smell the faintest trace of expensive cologne beneath the rot of his arrogance. His fingers curled around her chin, tilting her face up toward him. A muscle ticked in his jaw as he studied her, his thumb brushing against her bottom lip in a mockery of tenderness. "You know," he murmured, his voice dangerously smooth, "you seem to be forgetting something very important." Reina clenched her fists, her nails biting into her palms. Andrew smirked. "You can’t touch a single cent, a single property, a single damn thing—unless we’re married. And if you’re not planning on becoming Mrs. Andrew Coleman…" He let out a soft, mocking laugh. "Then it’s your loss. Because at the end of the day, I will get everything. With or without you." The audacity of him. The sick,
Last Updated : 2025-04-01
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The Devil's Nurse Before She's Shattered
Cassian’s POV “What do you mean she’s gone?!” My voice split the air like a whip, raw and laced with fury. The room went dead silent. Even the low hum of the ventilation seemed to retreat as every man in the room shifted uncomfortably under the weight of my stare. Ethan stood stiff, jaw clenched, eyes locked on the polished marble floor like it could save him. He knew better than to stutter, but I could see the fear prickling just beneath the surface of his usually composed demeanor. “I gave an order! Her face—first thing I see when I wake up. So why am I seeing your faces instead?!” I barked. “We're sorry boss. We tracked them down just like you ordered,” he said carefully. “Got there just after dawn. Everything looked normal outside the trailer, but—” “But what?” I snapped, stepping forward. He exhaled slowly. “The man she was with at the cafe, was inside. Unconscious. Bleeding out on the floor.” “And Reina?” I demanded, my blood already boiling, heat rushing to my ea
The Devil's Nurse His Face, Their Face
Reina's POVI watched the smile on his face widen as he looked down at me.He knelt in front of me again, unmasking—his face now seared into my memory like a brand. And worse… when I looked at him, it wasn't just his face anymore. It blurred with Andrew’s. The same darkness. The same sick hunger.“I can’t be cheated out of life. I must take my own pound of flesh,” he barked with a crazy look in his eyes.I thrashed. Hard. My shoulder twisted painfully, but I didn’t care. I had to move. Had to stop what I knew was coming.He lunged forward—fingers clawing at the waistband of my shorts. The rope around my ankles burned as I kicked out wildly, but he gripped my legs and yanked them down hard, slamming my spine against the cold cement. Pain shot up my back as my breath hitched.My heart slammed so hard I thought it might give out.Stall him.Make him think he’s winning.Play the game.“Wait,” I gasped, forcing my voice to tremble—not just from fear, but desire. I hated myself for it, but
The Devil's Nurse Until You Give me Another
Reina’s POVMy consciousness returned in pieces. A shrill pulse behind my eyes. Pins and needles prickling down my limbs. My mouth tasted of metal and something bitter. The air was thick—damp, suffocating.When I opened my eyes, darkness swallowed me whole.No window. No moonlight. Just the dim, flickering hum of a single bulb above. My arms ached—burning, twisted behind my back. Ropes dug into my wrists. My ankles were bound too, something coarse slicing into my skin every time I moved.Then I remembered. Joshua storming in. The gunshot. “Ohmygod,” I cried. What if…No. I shouldn’t think that way. But what if? And where the fuck am I? Who took me? Andrew? Mr Morelli?Panic surged up my throat like bile.“Help!” I screamed. “Somebody—please!”My voice cracked, raw from disuse or screaming—I couldn’t tell. I tried again, louder, until my lungs were burning.Then— A low chuckle answered from the shadows.Mocking. Cruel.“Shut up,” a voice said coldly. “You don’t get to scream.”A fig
The Devil's Nurse A Fragile Peace
Reina’s POV“Joshua,” I whispered, my voice like sandpaper.He was in the kitchenette, pulling two mugs from the cabinet like we were just any couple settling in for a quiet night. But my feet wouldn’t move. My pulse was trapped in my throat, thudding wildly.He looked up immediately. “What is it?”“I—I saw something.” I gestured toward the window, backing away. “Outside. Just past the porch light. It moved.”Joshua’s face shifted—his usual softness replaced with quiet alertness. He didn’t laugh it off. Didn’t call me crazy. Instead, he crossed the room in three long strides and peered out the window.The glass was smudged, but clear enough. The porch bulb buzzed faintly, illuminating nothing but weeds and shifting shadows.Still, he watched.“I don’t see anything,” he murmured.I didn’t breathe.But then his shoulders squared. He looked a little too long. Like he was pretending to see nothing so I wouldn’t panic.“Could’ve been a deer,” he said carefully, still staring. “Or a raccoon
The Devil's Nurse Only in Circles
Cassian’s POVHe didn’t have to talk after that.The fear alone had loosed his tongue like a blade. “He’s a regular,” he rasped. “He comes in every other morning. Black coffee, no sugar. Sits in the back. Talks to no one. Name’s Joshua. Joshua Rivera. That’s all I know, I swear—”Joshua Rivera.Didn’t ring a bell. But the face—I tapped the screen and zoomed in on the image of the man again. There was something there, something in the cut of his jaw, the way he held himself like he was always ready for a confrontation. My mind ticked like a metronome on fire.Familiar.Too familiar.But it didn’t matter.Within minutes, we had what we needed. My men ran a quick search, and in the time it took for me to pull a cigar from my coat pocket, we had his address. Westside loft. Down floor. Typical. Predictable.We were on the road before the ash even hit the tray.Lucas drove. I sat in the back, staring out at the city through tinted windows, my mind alive with smoke and questions. I smiled d
The Devil's Nurse Chasing Reina
Cassian's POVAs soon as I sent those commands, Lucas didn’t even nod. He just ran.I rolled back from the table, the wheels of my chair squeaking softly as I turned toward the exit, fury pumping through my veins like molten steel.If they laid one finger on her—if they touched even a strand of her hair—I would make that stepmother watch as I peeled the skin off her son’s face. I would burn everything they owned, salt their land, and mail their ashes back to their ancestors.The courtyard erupted into motion. Engines roared, tires screeched, guns were loaded with a kind of feverish desperation that clung to the air like smoke. I moved with purpose, cane pounding the stones like war drums. My men scrambled like roaches in a flood.I was going to tear that woman’s family apart, brick by fucking brick.If they touched Reina—if they even breathed near her—I’d make their bones ornaments for my garden.If she was hurt—If they broke her—I would shatter the fucking world until I put her ba
The Devil's Nurse Find Her or Bleed
Cassian’s POV“What do you mean by you can't find her?! Where the fuck is she?!”My roar echoed through the courtyard like a thunderclap, startling the birds into flight and freezing every servant in place. The nearest object—a wrought iron lantern—crashed through the air, smashing into the stone wall and ricocheting onto the trembling maid’s shoulder. She yelped in pain, collapsing to the ground as blood bloomed through the linen of her uniform.I didn’t look twice.“FIND HER!” I barked at the guards, wheeling forward, my cane slamming the ground with each furious turn. “She’s a little fucking person, not a goddamn ghost. What were you all doing?! Sleeping with your dicks in your hands?!”A trembling soldier stepped forward. “Sir, we’re checking the grounds—”“Check the fucking CCTV,” I cut him off, snarling. “And if she’s not in front of me before lunch, I swear on your miserable lives, I’ll have all your heads on spikes outside my gates.”I turned to Lucas, voice ice-cold. “Send f
The Devil's Nurse I Have a Fake Husband
Reina's POVThe van rolled to a stop after what felt like hours of bone-rattling backroads and jolts. When the doors creaked open, I didn't move at first. I was too stiff. Too uncertain. But then I heard the soft murmur of the farmhands unloading crates and realized this was my only chance.The old woman who’d helped me earlier looked in, eyes scanning quickly until they landed on me. She gave a subtle nod—then turned her back, shielding me as I slipped out and dropped behind a stack of barrels. We were on the outskirts of town—some dusty produce distribution center near the farmlands. No guards. No eyes. No Cassian Morelli.My knees buckled slightly when I stood. The air was heavy with damp soil and motor oil. I didn’t linger. I didn’t even say thank you.I ran.An hour later, I was sitting in a cramped cyber café tucked between a pawn shop and a rundown tailor’s. The kind of place that smelled like burning wires and stale coffee. A flickering sign outside read “Surge Express – Pr
The Devil's Nurse The Rope
Cassian’s POVThe lawyer stared at me, mouth wide open, confused and horrified. “But… but you said—”I cut him off with a cold smile. “I said I wanted to know the truth. Not that I’d set her free.”He shook his head, dazed. “I—I don’t understand… why? Why keep the clause if it was fake to begin with?”I tapped my finger against the armrest of my chair, letting the silence stretch.Then I said, slowly, deliberately, “Because Reina doesn’t get to walk away just yet. Not until I decide she’s earned it.”“But she deserves to know the truth. I thought you would want her to know,” he whispered.I chuckled dryly. “Why act all righteous now, Mr lawyer? Weren’t you paid to tie her down with the monsters that destroyed her childhood?”The lawyer lowered his gaze, staring at his trembling hands as if they belonged to someone else—someone filthier, weaker. His fingers were stained with blood and sweat, the knuckles scraped from where he’d instinctively braced against Lucas’s blows. But it wasn’t
