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Trapped in the hands of a devil

"Why did you poison my drink?" He asked, his dark red eyes glaring down at her. Her eyes widened, her face paling at the accusation. "I... I didn't..." She stammered, shaking her head in denial. "it's not poison!" It couldn't have been. "Very well then." He grinned, his unusually long canines coming into view. "Drink up." There, she knew she'd gotten herself into trouble. . . . It was supposed to be an easy task but when the devilish Devon Dwayne accused her of spiking his drink, Leticia Andros found herself thrust into a completely different world at the mercy of a man she barely knew. And he had no intention of letting her go. He planned on tearing her apart, bit by bit but the more he tried, the harder he failed, making him realise she's a lot more than she looked. Perhaps she could be used to his advantage. But the longer Leticia stayed there, the more dangers lurked around her yet she must confront her emotions and fight her growing affection towards Devon. Will Leticia break free from his clutches and find a way to take control of her own destiny? Or will she give in to the threats that looms over her? . . " Call me a devil or whatever you wish to. But then know this. Once you're in, there is no way out. You are trapped in the hands of this devil. YOU ARE MINE". ***Didn't intend on making this book a slow burn but then here we are. But trust me when I say you're gonna enjoy every minute of it.***

Bleeding_Ink · Fantasy
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85 Chs

Leticia loves me

Leticia bit her lips, her mind racing with anger now. Quynn must have told him, she thought, her eyes narrowing. How could he, after he had promised to keep her secret? Ugh.

"Nothing ever happens here with my knowledge, Leticia dear." He smiled before it faded and she sighed, deciding not to deny it anymore.

"I'm sorry, Devon," she said, her voice trembling. "I was just scared you'll hurt him. I'm so sorry." She looked down, her eyes welling up with tears.

Devon stared at her, his eyes piercing through her soul.' So, someone was here', he thought. Must have been Manuel. He'd been keeping a close watch on that guy and he had a feeling Manuel was planning on coming.

Of course, Quynn hadn't told him anything, but the speed of Leticia's heart told him a lot. It just takes a bit of effort to bring the truth out of her. She has a lot to learn.