LOGINVenessa foster 18 cute, naive and kind-hearted person and a brilliant student, She was living a normal life with good grades until she meets a devil. The wind carries the way he kills and manipulates people in Los Angeles making everyone tremble in fear.Achievements:- Winner of Inkit contest 2020
View More****If you are liking this book, please leave a comment ***I looked around and there were computers around, placed on tables and a big monitor on the wall. They're off other than I found nothing that could help me.I hurried to him. I untied him; I pulled him up and raised his hand and I moved under his arms, I wrapped one of my hands around his waist and other was holding his arm. With so much difficulty, I walked him towards the stairs, I climbed them, I was sobbing and struggling to climb the stairs with him. I somehow climbed the stairs and reached the gate. I moved us out and strolled through the room and stepped outside that. I walked us to my room, and I moved him to my bed; I took my phone in my hands and called the doctor. I was pacing back and forth, waiting for the doctor. He arrived. His name was Charles, one of Enzo’s friends.
He strode to our bedroom and kicked the door open, with another kick the door shut. He walked us to the bed and dropped me down; I bounced on the soft mattress. He climbed the bed and leaned over until my face was inches away from him, his hand moved to my neck and pulled me until our forehead touched. “I... I’m sorry,”I stared at him, confused with his apology, “I know..That the things I did hurt you so bad, I have no other choice. I want you...I need you Venessa, I was angry at your decision, I waited for you to come back to me, I... I don’t know what else to do, I’m sorry,”I don’t know what to say to him, So I just kept quiet because it’s rare that Enzo opens up to you, he’s the silent type, he never shares what or why he does what he does, it’s best to keep quiet and let him speak. In our entire relationship, Enzo never talked about things with me and I&rsquo
I looked at Enzo and turned back to look at the person on that chair. I was confused about why they had Kim, my co-worker. When I worked back at F’s restaurant, he was one of my good friends and a very protective one, “wh... why?... How?” I stammered not knowing what to ask.“Well...I found out that he was stalking you for a long time. He has your photos all over his apartment. He was fantasizing you as his girlfriend and that you had sex... numerous times and you didn’t even notice that you were being stalked by a guy who had worked with you, How ignorant!....[He moved to me, turned me around so that I could face the mirror and watch Kim, He wrapped his arms around my neck From behind and whispered in my ear]...and Now you’re going to watch him as a representation for what happens with your friends and Grandma if you don’t listen to me” He said and Pressed a button down on the panel, Then a bulb in the room where
“W.. what sur... Surprise?” I shuttered, my hand was shaking in his hand, His hold tightened and the look on his face was mocking me.“Oh... No.. don't be scared, you’ll love it,” he said, smirking at me in a low voice. I was scared, these days he isn’t himself, and it’s scaring me. I licked my lips looking away from him. I was scared. I don’t want to find out what’s in that room, I just want to leave this place. I don’t want this, I want to have my space. His hold on my waist tightened, I hissed and looked up at him. He was angry. His eyebrows hitched in anger. “Don't. Do. That” He said pressing every word in a very intimidating attitude, I lowered my head. We danced in silence, he raised my hand and slowly spun me around, my back against his chest, his arms around me, my breath hitched feeling his erection against my back, I feel his breath against my neck. “Do you feel that?” He whispered i





