The devil's lover

Prologue

She gulped nervously as she made her way out of the university glancing sideways as if feeling that someone was following her.Challenging him had not been a good idea, she thought.God forbid if he was serious about his threat.It would badly ruin her future. She had spent nights without getting even a wink of sleep as she studied like crazy to get 100% scholarship in the university of her dreams and she knew that he could easily get her expelled through sources she'd yet to discover. It was not like he was a filthy rich brat.

Right? She frowned. He was still a mystery for her though no matter what.

A black Ferrari stopped by the footpath which she immediately recognized.Her heart started beating faster than the normal pace. God! Let not the past repeat itself! She prayed mentally.

"You seem to be new here mam, may I help you with the directions?" A male voice drawled.

It's him..

"Yeah sure, umm.. To hell? You're cordially invited." She said in mock courtesy.

He bit his lip to prevent his lips from twitching any further than they already were. His more beautiful than aphrodite, sassy little bitch. He thought.

"Your sarcasm never fails to amuse me Samuel." He said dryly putting emphasis on 'Samuel' knowing it would just infuriate her more than she already is because in her opinion it's a boy name.She prefers to be called Sam.

"You have some nerve to confront me like this again." She seethed.

"Do you seriously think I would let you slip out of my hands again." He scoffed which made her feel stupid.

Yeah , why would he waste any chances of disgracing you again Sam?

Then again, why doesn't it surprises me? She bitterly thought.

"Don't you feel the slightest bit of guilt for what you did to me?" She asked incredulously.

His eyes hardened at the memory."You deserved it." He said simply.

"Just because you heard what you deserved to hear, you had to lay your hand on me right?" Her eyes became wet with unshed tears and a lump started to form in her throat.

She continued "In front of everyone in the school.You can't imagine the amount of disgrace I suffered through YOU BASTARD!"

A sudden pain shot through her arm as it was caught in an excruciating grip.

"Now listen here you pipsqueak, One, do not talk to me like that, two, stop acting like a nambypamby. I don't care about your mushy feelings. Three, you deserved that" He said the last part quietly.

That alone was enough to add fuel to her anger.

"Yeah I am very very sorry for not keeping that in my mind that my feelings are deserved to be played by someone who is nothing but a total douche bag." A tear escaped from her eye which he thoroughly observed as it slid down her cheeks and all the way down to her chin. He did not care to pay any attention to the rest of her rambling.

"It would have been alright if I had been like one of those girls who foolishly fall in love with total pricks unaware of the fact that they will only be a source of amusement for them at the end when they get their hearts broken." At this point she was sitting on the footpath holding her head.

"But who am I kidding? Even their fate is better than mine. At least they don't get to suffer through the kind of humiliation I went through."

She tightly closed her eyes. The action just irritated him more than he already was. He had been dying to see those indigo eyes since what feels like ages when in fact it had been three years. The most beautiful pair of eyes he had encountered with.

Thankfully she opened those beautiful orbs again but to his disappointment they only glared at him with disgust.

She looked at his face. Despite his beautiful features she had always thought that the permanent look on his face resembled to that of a filmy villain.

Pure evil.

No doubt he was the most beautiful looking man to ever exist. Freaking Adonis!

As she observed him more closely, the look on his face was blank staring into the distance as if lost in a memory.

Was he even listening?

She took this as a chance to make a quiet escape.

On the way back curiosity got the best of her and she turned her head back for a quick glance just to see him in the same position except for a look of misery on his face instead of a blank one.

Strange...

*****

The moment he returned out of his trance, the first thing he noticed was the empty space on the footpath where she sat previously. His chiselled jaw clenched. Of course she would leave him.

Again..

So he could only think of one way to be close to her...

*****

She sat on her bed with nothing but a certain someone on her mind. Something wet slid down her cheek. She touched it only to see her tear.

How pathetic!

As if the mirror attached to her dressing table was like a TV screen, those haunted scenes from the past started playing like a movie.

Blaine!

Let me go!

What does this bitch thinks she is huh?

I will teach her, her limits!

Calm down Len! You're creating a scene! What ever the problem is let's clear it maturely, Cool down!

Cool down? You're telling me to cool down?

You slapped me because you're stronger than me in all aspects and I am just a weakling for you but I will wait for the time when I will slap you even more forcefully!

You'll slap me? What are you? You low class pip..

The sound of a beep from her cellphone broke her trance. Honestly she wasn't in the mood to see it but it was strange because she had put all her notifications on silent and a text message at this time was strange.

She held the phone in her hands and dropped it in shock as she stared at the message.There were two messages.

Don't cry. Everything will be alright soon..

Call me..

Well that's a first. Him asking me to call him. She thought.

With shaking hands she cradled the phone in her hand and clicked on his number , then on the call option that appeared on the screen.

"Guess who is back." The familiar voice on the line chuckled.

She managed to form a small smile in her dazed state.

Her secret admirer

Vicenzo

Her Enzo...