Dark Devotion

*Not a fanfic*
*Also on Wattpad*
*Andy Biersack is on the cover because he's casted as James Black.*
This is a dark story of obsession and murder. (& a lot of drama)
Rebecca has been married for four years, and her marriage is at it's worse. She fears her marriage will soon fall to ruin, she's stuck between bitterness and depression. Then a tall, blue-eyed, mysterious stranger moves into her neighborhood, his darkness captures her immediately.
From the very first second James laid eyes upon Rebecca, he knew he had to have her. She's stuck in an unhappy place, and he's just the person to set her free.
But in the end, what will James have done to achieve his beloved Rebecca? Does she really know James the way she thinks she does? Or is he something she never expected? Will this not so innocent affair end with deadly consequences?
Getting James into her bed wasn't hard, it's getting rid of him that's the hard part.


6. Chapter Six

My husband got back a couple days after the last time I saw James. I confronted him about his affair, and he said all the things a hundred women have heard. He would break it off with her, he was sorry, it was a mistake, it wouldn't happen again, all those things.

I didn't tell him about James. His affair had lasted several months, I had a one night stand. It was still wrong, but I don't think John deserves to know. Because, if he did know, I would have to apologize. And I don't think he deserves an apology.

We promised to try and work it out between us. And I would try, and all I could do is hope John would really try as well.

I thought about James too, what if he did come back? What if he doesn't just let what happened between us die?


The smell of a cigarette floated down the hall. I follow the smell out to the living room, there sat James on the couch. A cigarette in his hand, my husband wouldn't be back for hours. Why did he just break into my house?

"What are you doing in here?!"

"Rebecca, is that a hint of fear I hear in your voice?"

He's right, I am afraid.

"I don't want to hurt you, Rebecca. Don't be afraid of me." He stands, he smiles as he caresses my cheek with the tips of his fingers. "I miss you, you know. Believe it or not, I do miss you."

There's no denying, he's as charming as he is arrogant. And physically he's drop dead gorgeous, but I can't let my guard down for a minute.

"Look, James, it's over. I had a great time with you, but that's all it was and it's over."

He kisses my cheek, "As long as I breathe, it's not over."

He kisses me, a long hungry kiss.

"No James, stop it."

"Do you really want that pathetic excuse for a husband over me? I find that hard to believe."

He pins me against the wall, "I know you want me as much as I want you. I know it."

"No, I don't," I say defiantly.

He kisses my neck tenderly, "Then look me in my eyes and tell me to stop, and I will."

He starts to kiss my neck again, "James." I look him dead in the eyes, "Stop."

He hits the wall angrily and storms away from me. Before leaving he whispers, "You'll regret this."

I couldn't see that he had a darker side past his beauty, I was so taken by his charm I could see the danger I had created for myself. I let my guard down with him, I let him have a piece of me, and now I fear I won't be able to get rid of him.

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