My Husband Is The Devil Himself

r's medical treatments." The driver extend

them, her eyes scanning over the medication receipts. She couldn't

cameras at the building's entrance

Knight took everything from you and kept you from the

he open backseat door

gs crossed nonchalantly, a wisp of smoke spiraling up from the cigarette held loosely

your boss,"

f," the driver responded, his voice firm as he followed with

a heavy heart, Elin understood

for answers outweighed her fear. As she rose to her feet, pain shot through her

handed Elin a towel to wrap around herself for modesty. She

illuminated the man's profile-flawless and eerily familiar, w

flickering with a mix of curiosity an

shifting his gaze away before his icy stare swe

me," he demanded, his

ipping a beat at his words. It dawned on her-this was the necklace from

She recognized him from the

weren't you?" Elin's voice rose, her ha

room," he responded, locking eyes with her as he spoke

flashing through her mind-approaching the door, ab

able. "You booked the room. Who else could it have been?

expression one of disdain. "You

ly polishing it with a handkerchief. His voice cut through the air as he addressed the

stood,

dimly lit underground parki

t memories. As the memories of that morning f

es damp and clinging uncomfortably to her skin

into the room behind Ruben. With a deep frown, sh

aningful glance

the wall-mounted LCD TV. Instantly, the screen lit up, dis

iliar figures entered the room-Dean, her recentl

he encircled him with her arms, her fingers tenderly tracing contours over his body. "But leavin

ily, turning to share a deep, calculated kiss with Camila. "Thanks to your help, I

amila responded with a playful punch to his shoulder. "I've a

"Damn, Dean, is there no line you won't cross?

as the words sank in. As realization dawned, her legs gave way, and

: her parents' deaths were no accident-the