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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 · Kỳ huyễn
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Eyes on me.

The next morning, Devon and Leticia prepared to go to Leticia's Father's house. Leticia was especially excited, glad she'll be returning home after it's been so long. When she woke up, she immediately had her bath, dressed herself in a gold halter dress. She put her hair in a prim bun and wore a golden hand chain. Looking at herself in the mirror, she was quite satisfied. After wearing black heels, she picked up her phone to call Devon but then she heard a deep voice rumble behind her, "Looking sexy."

She turned with a smile, seeing Devon staring at her, hands in pocket, eyes filled with admiration and desire. He walked towards her and leaned down. So close she could feel his breath fanning her face, and it made her heart race and her cheeks flush. His closeness always brings her this kind of high school girl with her crush reaction.