The Devil and I

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Hello my cute little cupcakes!🧁

Bhaiiii tum log kitne cutuu ho😭. Loved the comments on my last post. Isiliye I am not deleting that also. The comments is way too cuteee bhaiii😭

So jaisa aapne bola. I am continuing the book.

You guys made me feel so overwhelmed and loved bhaiii. Sooo, just to return something back, I have put some sexy scenes ahead😭

Read at your own risk. ⚠️

Asking your insights because why not? 😇

Landon or Jeremy?

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Tristan or Dante?

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Rina Kent or Ruynx?
(i could never answer this one💀)

Anywayssss happy reading ya'all!
Do comments bhaiii

Highly recommended to read the last chapter.
Still if you don't get something, feel free to ask in comments, I will try to answer every question.

Abhiman's POV

'You make me feel safe.'

I make her feel safe?
I make her feel safe.
I make her feel safe!

A sentence that clenched my heart in so many ways I can't begin to explain. It is a big thing, making a woman feel safe. But how can I make anyone feel safe?

I looked at my hands. Still remanants of blood there. My vision blurred, my heart raced.

'You hurt people. You are the devil. You are the villian. You are the bad himself on this Earth.'
Brutal word rang in my ears out of nowhere.

I am the devil. I kill people.

She shouldn't feel safe. Especially an angel like her.

I didn't want her to feel distant so I let her hug me but still my mind wasn't there. Still lost in my thoughts I couldn't hug her back. My skin burning.

"Baby, you need rest." I said closing my eyes and breathing her scent.

She hummed but still didn't move.

I sighed seeing her. Not waiting for another reply I held her waist and bent down to pick her up from her thighs and walked to our bedroom as she nestled in my neck rounding her arms around my shoulder.

Immediately a smile cracked on my face. This is what she does to me, a calm to my chaos.

No matter what is going on outside, inside she calms me down. She sees my scar and bandage with her presence in my life.

I put her down to the bed slowly but as soon as I move a step back, she holds my shirt and pull me down towards her.

"Don't.Go" she whispered.

My hand automatically went to her cheek as I grazed it lovingly. "I am not going anywhere baby."

"I just need to take a shower." I told her pointing towards my clothes which were bloodied and dirty.

"Or perhaps you would like to join baby?" He suggested. Her cheeks hurt from blusing.

Seeing her not giving any reply he just picked her up again and started marching down towards shower.

"Abhi. No dirty business in shower." She muttered in his neck.

"Whatever my wife says." He said kissing her hair.

Author's POV

Her eyes welled up. The chaos which had already been there grew more.

The way he burnt her assaulter's skin. Exactly same the way she suffered.