All Chapters of Married to the Devil: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Leah Falco's POVI try to open my eyes again and again, but the task becomes a real torture. My eyelids are too heavy and my temples throb like I have the worst hangover ever. After what seems like an eternity, I manage to wake up only to damage my eyea with the intensity of light.I manage to get up to a sitting position and then look around. I am on a huge bed, inside a room which is probably equal to the size of my entire apartment. Gold embroidery on the walls, curtains and all the decoration in general hurt my eyes almost as much as the light.Where the hell am I?I try to search my memory for how on earth I ended up in this Victorian-era museum, as I walk around the place. I just remember my shitty day, lunch in the cafeteria on the corner of the hospital and… the dizzy spells. I bumped into someone... I think.Oh my God! There was something in that drink. Have I been cheated?'Has something been stolen from me?', I wonder when I see that I don't have the same clothes on and no

Chapter three: Psychological tortureThree days, I've been locked up inside these four walls for three days and I'm about to tear my hair out. I have lost my nerve and sanity a long time ago. The first night I refused to eat dinner and that crazy guy nearly choked me by forcing food into my mouth.So I look like a human wreck or in any case, a robot programmed to do the basic needs of a human being.I've never been subjected to psychological torture, but I'm sure this is a lot like it. He doesn't touch me, he hardly speaks to me, I haven't seen another face other than that maniac's. The asshole took my phone and put it only God knows where.I expected many things. In my mind I came to imagine millions of ways to cause myself the most agonizing pain. However, this desolate silence is a hundred times worse. I don't even remember the sound of my voice anymore. Even my inopportune subconscious has shut up and loneliness attacks me more strongly than ever.I walk around the room to exerci

Dean Frost's POVI try to focus on the papers, but it's impossible. It's like I don't have the ability to understand what I read. My body is here inside the car, but my mind has already reached the building and crossed the penthouse straight to the room of that intrepid little girl.Since she saw me she could recognize me as the ex-fiancé of her best friend. However, she has not mentioned our meeting a month ago in this same city.She does not remember me…The rage surges once more and I feel like shaking her hard, then ripping her brain open. How is it possible that she has forgotten me? Me!I am going to punish her because nobody forgets me. It is time to start her ordeal.'And to possess her,' a voice in my head adds. However, I deny the idea no matter how much tempting it may be. It is not time yet, first I have to drive her crazy, then catch her and in the end she will fall round before my feet, crying out for mercy and singing the weaknesses of my enemies to the rhythm of Travia

Leah Falco's POV'Get me out of here'The thought crosses my mind, but I dismiss it after mulling it over for a few seconds. I don't know who this man is, or where he came from or if this is just a Devil's trick. Plus, I prefer a known bad guy than a unknown good one. 'Not that you know Mr. Frost very well,' my subconscious jumps out."Just now…" I swallow hard still tempted to beg for help. How I wish he was my Prince Charming from my own novel! However, for some reason my instinct prevents me from believing him, "no.""Are you sure?" He pulls out a wad of bills to hand into my hands. "With this you could leave this life and be free."Free… how much I would like to be."I appreciate it, sir," I half-smile, "but I don't think I'm going to need it.""There must be something I can give you, a memory so you have this night always present."'I don't think I'll ever forget this night'I lower my eyes searching for the most correct way to reject his offer and then, something shines before

Leah Falco's POVWhat should I do?I can't say anything and risk losing someone, but... I can hear the voice of the person I love the most in the world. The only one with the ability to calm me down.I don't doubt it and with trembling fingers, I dial the number while holding back sobs."Hi…" it is all I can say."For our Lord Jesus Christ!" Tears betray me when I hear her exclamation and reality hits me all at once. "Where have you been, Leah Falco?""I'm on vacation," I manage to lie."Without telling anyone? Have you lost your mind?!" I don't even pull away when her shriek threatens to hurt my ear drum. "Or do you mean to drive Romeo and me mad?""I'm sorry, okay?" I hold my breath to hold back a sob. "I had an emotional crisis and you know how I am.""Where are you?""I came to the orphanage," I bite my lower lip, "I missed Mrs. Clarice and the children. I don't know how long I'll stay, but it will be a long time," I admit ruefully. "There's no good coverage, so don't call me. I'll