All Chapters of CLAIMED BY THE DEVIL: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

The drive to Eric’s house was awkward, their last conversation had ended and no one said a word to each other. The girls had a lot on their mind, but they couldn’t say it out because of the presence of Eric and his driver whom were at the front seats. Rebecca was still feeling dizzy, she just couldn’t wait to get home so she would sleep. She had been so stressed lately, and she wished she could go back to when things were just between her, her friends and Eric. She didn’t know why Axel had to return, because ever since he came back, she had lost her peace. They arrived home in no time and after having dinner, she went straight to her room and slept off. While Whitney and Ella were taken to the guest room. She slept well that night and when she woke up, it was already morning and Eric wasn’t in the room. She stood from the bed and went to check the bathroom, but he wasn’t there.“Where did he go to so early?” She muttered, going to take her phone from the bedside table. The d

AXEL’S PRIVATE BUILDING* In a large bright room, Axel was asleep on the bed and Trent was seated close to the bed. His gaze fixed on Axel the whole time, especially the arm that was wrapped with a bandage. Axel slowly opened his eyes and the first thing it came in contact with was Trent’s face. He tried to sit upright but pain hit from his arm. He groaned and still sat upright, resting his back on the bed frame. “I’m wondering if you’re an imposter, cause this isn’t the Axel I used to know.” Trent said, giving him and indifferent look. Axel didn’t question his statement, he knew what Trent meant by that. Axel Thomas Leonard wouldn’t go for an exchange and get shot in the process. He does the shooting, not the other way round. Last night, after returning from the hospital where he went to see Rebecca, he went for a drug exchange, with few of his men. Things turned out nasty, and he got shot in the arm.“What were you thinking about? Because you were clearly not in your righ

In a dark corner, somewhere far from the area where the incident had just happened, a bike was seen parked in front of a figure seated on the floor. It was Axel. He had a cigarette placed in between his lips. He looked lost. His inner demons were fighting inside him, urging him to locate Whitney that night and have her flesh fed to the lions, but of what use would it be? The reason for all these was Rebecca, he wanted her back, he needed her in his life. But after what happened earlier, he knew he didn’t stand a chance to win her over, he finally knew she had erased him completely from her heart. Over the years, he had watched her from a distance and had saved her in ways she didn’t know. He made it possible for her to get employed in one of the biggest hospital even without her having enough experience. From a distance, he made sure she got whatever she wanted, it summed up for his kind of person. Betrayal was something common in the mafia world, it wasn’t a news anymore. But

Rebecca returned home from work, her shift ended exactly at 9pm and she drove home immediately. She wanted to hear what Eric had to say. When she got home, Eric wasn’t back, so she decided to take her bath and freshen up before he arrives. The clock kept ticking and Eric wasn’t still back, just as she was about to dial his number, she received a text message from him.*Babe, I’m sorry, I can’t really talk right now. I won’t be coming home, I have to finish up with the work at the company. I promise to return immediately I’m back. Don’t stay up all night, have a good night rest. I love you.* A deep frown appeared on her face as she read it. If it was before, she would be proud of him, praising him for working hard, but now she knew he wasn’t at the company, he was somewhere else, and it pissed her off. She guessed his receptionist hadn’t informed him about her visit to the company, hence this text. She kept her phone and tried to sleep early because she had to continue treatme

It was a bright morning in Miami and Rebecca was already up, dressing up her bed as she listened to 28 by dean lewis and Ruth B. It was an emotional song and she found it relatable to her situation, but she wasn’t sobbing, she just vibed to it.“They say time heals all wound, but yours cut so deep!” She sang that part a bit loud. She continued singing along till she heard a knock on the door. She walked towards the direction and her mood changed from bad to worse immediately she saw who knocked. It was Eric.“Hey babe.” He flashed her a smile, but the smile disappeared when he saw the look on her face. It was unusual. He expected her to be all over him by now but she didn’t budge, she just stood there in front of him, her gaze boring into his.“Are you okay?” Eric asked, his tone filled with concern. Rebecca didn’t say anything, she left the door opened and walked into the room to pick her phone from the bed. She stopped the music from playing and then turned back to Eric. “Wher