What's Your Price?

Ella was determined to seduce this man and she must succeed!

In front of Christian, Ella looked very charming and seductive, like a flower that bloomed beautifully. The flower caught his eye but Christian knew very well that it was not just beautiful— it was poisonous.

Unfortunately, it's hard for Christian to contain himself even though he knew that the poison could have a bad effect on him.

Christian immediately grabbed Ella's body and dropped her onto the large sofa beside him. With his big body, Christian held Ella under him.

Christian's cold lips touched Ella's collarbone, making her body shudder involuntarily. She didn't know what to do.

All her life, Ella couldn't feel a sexual relationship with men.

Her only experience was when she was under the influence of drugs, when she was unconscious.

And after that day, she spent her whole life in a mental hospital because of the suffering she went through.

The light from the crystal chandelier hanging above the ceiling seemed to blind her eyes with its gleam. Ella couldn't help but close her eyes and her thick eyelashes seemed to tremble because she was so nervous and happy at the same time.

She was nervous because this was her first experience of making love while she was sober.

And she was happy because she would succeed in achieving what she wanted.

It would work!

"Nervous? I heard you've given birth before, is that right?"

Christian's big hand landed on Ella's slender waist. His low voice was cold.

"Yes."

Ella realized that Christian had such a clear understanding of her. And they both opened up to each other without trying to hide anything.

Ella didn't try to hide that she was already a mother.

However, what Christian didn't know was that Ella was currently trying to reunite with her son.

This was the instinct of a mother, to find the whereabouts of her baby.

Right now, all Ella had in mind was her child.

She could endure any amount of pain, she'd accept it even if Christian tried to crush her.

She didn't care even if Christian tried to scrape her scar.

She would do whatever it took to find her baby again.

Ella had experienced pain that was ten times more painful. The cruel words that escaped Christian's lips were nothing.

"They said women who had given birth were 'loose' down there. Isabella, are you sure you can satisfy me?"

Christian stopped kissing her lips and suddenly raised his head. His eyes looked at Ella blandly. With a sneer on his lips, he spat out those cruel words very casually.

Ella didn't mind hearing that. She knew that this man was trying to get her to back off. This man deliberately wanted to hurt her so that she ran away as fast as possible.

But she would not pass up this opportunity.

"Just try it. If you don't try, how will you know?"

Ella tried to contain the fear in her heart. Faced with each of Christian's insults, she tried to remain calm and smile.

The man before her was truly a demon. And now, Ella was playing with fire, making a promise to the devil!

Even though it was very dangerous, Ella had already decided to take this path and she couldn't go back anymore.

"Interesting…"

Christian smiled again. Ella, who looked brave and tried to cover up her weakness as a woman, made him feel very attracted.

This attraction was becoming increasingly difficult to stop.

Normally, the woman who threw herself on his bed would never get the chance to be near Christian or breathe the same air as him. Even Christian wouldn't even bother to look at such a woman.

But oddly enough, this woman intrigued him.

Christian was silent as he kept Ella's body under him.

Since Christian didn't move, Ella got more and more anxious. She felt her time was running out so in the end she took the initiative to seduce Christian by kissing his lips.

Ella licked Christian's lips and used her tongue to infiltrate the man's mouth. The kiss made Christian's eyes immediately look smoldering.

A second later, Christian was no longer as silent as before. He was no longer passive and decided to take over. His large hands moved behind Ella's head to pull her and deepen their kiss.

In a short time, there was no more debate in the room.

No more talk or chat. No more ridicule and insults.

There were only sighs and moans that made the room feel even hotter.

…

Until the middle of the night, the two were still making love without stopping. Ella seemed to feel herself blooming perfectly under Christian's endless attacks.

Their bodies were drenched in sweat even though the room was using an air conditioner that could make ordinary people feel cold.

The blankets and bed sheets were messy and unkempt.

Pillows and bolsters were out of place. Some even fell to the floor.

Ella couldn't help but close her eyes and accept each thrust with resignation. She had risked everything to make a contract with the demon named Christian.

She wouldn't be able to win against demons, but at least she could fight the people who had made her suffer.

She didn't regret it. She was willing to risk her life, even if she had to lower herself in front of this demon.

She had experienced worse than death in this life. She was no longer afraid to lose her life. But when she died a second time, she would drag down everyone who had made her suffer.

She would drag them all into hell with her.

…

It was noon. The sun came in through the skylight windows, shining on the messy bed.

Ella woke up, feeling sore and stiff all over her body. Slowly she opened her eyes, using one hand to block the sunlight that was blinding her vision.

She was alone in bed, with all the chaos in the room. Then, memories from last night suddenly came back into her mind.

She looked around her, realizing that the man she was with had disappeared. However, she could hear the sound of splashing water from the bathroom.

Christian was taking a shower.

Ella did feel like her body was crushed. However, she endured all the pain and soreness she felt, and immediately got out of bed.

All night, Christian explored her entire body, inch by inch, biting here and there like a hungry beast, using her body to vent all his passion and lust.

But Ella didn't care. The most important thing was, she managed to sleep together with Christian.

The moment the bathroom door opened, steam was released from the hot water Christian used inside.

Christian walked undressed, holding only one towel to wipe his damp hair. His slightly tanned skin looked shiny. In the sun, Christian looked more charming like a god of war.