All Chapters of THE DEVIL'S TRAP: Chapter 151 - Chapter 160

We were born to love and nurture that feeling to help us stand firm in dark times and lead our way when everything seems lost. Margarita didn’t expect him to come and talk about Aslan and Capo; instead, she thought he would want to rejuvenate their bonds.She quietly followed Aslan, who was talking to other interns but still had his focus on this woman. The group of doctors visited the old age camp in the countryside. The seniors trained the juniors on handling things and what facilities they could provide in the center.When someone extended a coffee to her, Margarita was quietly sitting in the corner, thinking of Samson and his conversation. She thought this field trip would engage her in the momentum, but she needed to be corrected.“The weather is wonderful here. A walk outside would be refreshing,” Aslan interrupted.“Yeah,” Margarita whispered without looking outside the closed window. It was pelting. He smiled and shook his head.“I didn’t know you despised me so much,” she cre

The mansion that carries hundreds of memories now displays colors of love welcoming another generation. Decker and Adele held their hands together, watching their home, and the kids felt overwhelmed.“It’s beautiful, the world we have created,” he whispered.“Yes, I never thought we would return here.” She replied, watching the cars arriving in the driveway.“I am praying for protection for my kids.” She muttered in a low breath.“They are Costello’s. Nothing will happen to them,” Decker assured, but Adele’s eyes filled with tears.“If Ethan was alive…” she couldn’t utter the words further and subdued her wails when she heard a knock at her door.“This must be Margi. I should…” Adele got away from Decker when he held her hand and kissed her head.“I know I failed to protect my son, but I promise I will not let anything happen to Mateo, Margi, and Evan. If I find the man who dared to….”“I will kill him,” Decker swallowed hard, mention about Dominic. He still felt the same fire against

“I hate you,” the words echoed. Samson dashed Margarita against the wall to unleash the dominance he felt for her, clasping her jaw, but his focus turned to the door. Someone has caught them.Samson’s shoulder drooped, watching a familiar pair of eyes judge him. His grip loosened from her jaw and dropped immediately, stepping back.The sting on his cheek never bothered him, but the judgment emitting from those eyes was enough to assign himself a leash.“Are you ok, Margarita?” A gentle touch sensed on Margarita’s shoulder crashed her budging blue gaze from Samson’s face. She slid back from her place and looked at Sarah with the same glossy gaze.No words would want to come out from her trembled lips. Just the shattered feelings from this man were enough to tell Sarah the entire story between them. Even a no-brainer would understand what he wanted from her, and now that Sarah had known him enough, she had never read that eagerness in his eyes before.She cupped Margarita’s shoulder and

A cold barrel grazed against the cervical curve, alerting him of someone’s presence behind him. His hands turned into tight fists, ready to launch a punch at the owner of this courageous act, but the illusion in the window mirror says it all.“Did you check the safety lock? It would be best to unlock it before you pull the trigger.” Ramona pulled the gun and checked the lock in curiosity. Aslan spun and pointed his gun at her navel, pulling her hair back and craning her face to see him.“Should I waste my bullet in your filthy gut?” He yelped at her daring, followed by a clenched jaw. Ramona dropped the gun and circled his wrist in haste, trailing down the barrel from her navel to the south.“What do you think about this one?” she gambled again, leaning, licking his lips seductively. With a single pull, she opened the knot of her dress over her left shoulder, and it shredded down, circling her feet. Aslan didn’t break his gaze from her face, observing her new ventures. The gun is stil

Yesterday was history, and tomorrow is a mystery, and today?Since that night, everything has changed. The meaning of his life altered downright. He fell in love with her, and she was not. He felt jealous of her, but she was not, and now when Capo and Master had rewritten his future, he had nowhere to go.The feeling was agitating like quicksand, swallowing him whole, but despite the stubborn he was, he didn’t allow a single sentiment to cast on his face. He masked himself blankly, turned into a monster, and this time hundreds of times worse than what he was. The ones who mistakenly thought about this new Samson feared him the most when they saw the real him had returned, and within a week, the news displayed everywhere about illegal activities increased in a week. That was for the outer world, but Margarita was still stuck in the exact moment.After that evening, she waited for his call, and when he did the following day, she was too angry to talk to him. He needs to know she was not