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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.***

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In the Library

"... And then i entered the library to read and you scared me and now... I'm talking to you. That's how my day went." Leticia finished, her words trailing off as she searched Devon's face for a reaction. His gaze, however, remained fixed on hers, his eyes sparkling with an unnerving intensity.

A nervous smile fluttered across her lips as she began to toy with her fingers.Why was he looking at her like that? Could it possibly be because she's been ranting about her day for over 5 minutes?

Devon's silence was broken by a low, teasing remark. " Quite the eventful day you've had, don't you think?"

Leticia's apprehension dissipated. Maybe he didn't mind after all.

"Tell me about yours?" she asked.

Devon's expression turned nonchalant, his fingers dancing across her back in a gentle caress. "The usual boring business meetings and oh, a lunch engagement with Ruolan. She extended her regards."