All Chapters of Devil's Girlfriend: Chapter 111 - Chapter 120

Olivia's PovThe rain poured down relentlessly, drenching everything in sight. I stood there, my dark hair clinging to my face, as I stared at the enemy on his knees before me. Blood oozed from his shattered kneecaps, creating a grim and haunting sight. Time was running out, and I had to act quickly.With a stern expression, I leaned in closer to him, the raindrops mingling with the intensity in my eyes. The sound of thunder echoed through the deserted warehouse adding an ominous backdrop to our confrontation."Why were you at the Chicago port?" I demanded, my voice firm and unwavering, barely audible over the pounding rain.He groaned in pain, his face twisted in agony. "I...I." I had to admit his guts that he was thinking of wasting my precious time.I grabbed him by the collar, my fingers gripping tightly. "You better start talking, or the pain you're feeling now will be nothing compared to what's coming next."His eyes widened with fear as the rain continued to pour down on us. Th

"You raped her?" I questioned him out of disbelief. The place seemed to spin around me, and I felt as if the earth itself was pulling me down, trying to swallow me whole. The realization crashed over me like a tidal wave, and I struggled to find my voice amid the sea of emotions swirling within me."How... how could you?" I managed to choke out, my voice barely a whisper but it didn't bother him. He continued with his confession, "When I got to know she was pregnant with my baby I was the happiest soul alive on Earth but she said she will never let me be closer to my own daughter, you don't even know how it felt to stay away from my own blood," I felt a surge of primal fury welling up inside me. My voice rose to a crescendo as I shouted, "You vile, despicable creature! How dare you justify your sickening actions? You have no right to breathe the same air as us, to stand here as if you have done no wrong! How dare you to think what you did was correct and you to show that you were hap

Olivia's PovI knew he wasn't speaking anything to me because deep down even he must be processing from which type of family I belong but it's not his fault even though I don't know what a fool I was to doubt my blood and do everything to bring him down. My heart was racing with innumerable thoughts while the rain kept on pounding on the car window and I was barely able to see the outside world honestly speaking I didn't want to even see anything. He took a sharp turn towards our left and I threw my head backwards and finally spoke, "He was the closest person to me after my mom's death and at the same time the reason for her death" I noticed his knuckles turning white from the corner of my eyes, he was holding back his anger, taking a deep breath I continued, "It disgust's me to even think that I was living with my mom's murderer," the mention of my mom's murderer brought tears in my eyes and the fact that I let him slip so easily of my hands pissed me, even more, I dug my nails furt

Olivia's PovI rested my head against the window pane while he started the car, the heat between us was a simple distraction from all the misery and tension I was currently having in my life. The closer we were getting to my house the more anxious I was growing about everything that how am I supposed to face my father and speak about things that took place in our past. "If you want I can come with you," I turned towards the person who spoke to me and saw the concern in his eyes. I knew he was tense about everything but I had made my decision that I was doing this alone."I know you want to be with me but I want to do it alone," at times we need to fight our own battles because that's your own story something that makes you, you. He nodded his head in understanding and in the next two minutes we were right in front of my mansion. My hands went to open the car door and his left hand held my right pressing the back of my hand he said in a calm tone, "I'm once call away from you, let

Victor's PovI sat in the plush leather seat of my sleek black car, my hands gripping the steering wheel tightly. The engine roared to life as I navigated the dimly lit streets of the city, heading back to my penthouse. The weight of the night's events pressed heavily on my mind, and my thoughts were consumed by the woman I loved.Olivia had recently uncovered the truth about her mother's murder, a truth that shattered her perception of her own family. For years, she believed her father was the killer, living with the pain and anger of that false accusation. But now, she knew the real murderer was her own uncle. It was a shocking revelation that had sent her world spiraling into chaos.As I drove, images of her beautiful face filled my mind, her eyes haunted by years of torment and betrayal. I imagined her confronting her father, the man she had accused for so long, and confessing the truth. I could almost hear the anguish in her voice as she confronted him, demanding answers and seek