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The Secret Life of the Demon's Wife

“You tried to kill me before, why can’t you do it now?” she asked, her eyes burning with fury. “I didn’t love you back then.” He shrugged. “What?” Ladislas Forester was a bored immortal looking for a thrill. And then, Anna Dunn crash-landed into his monotonous life. The first time he saw her, she had sneaked into the men’s bathroom and seen more of him than anyone else had. The second time, he saw her sitting at the back of the class during his lecture, dozing off. The third time, he found out that she didn’t even flinch at the sight of a dead body. The supervillain in him was intrigued. Death to those that say Anna Dunn was a boring girl with no future! She was clearly living a secret life! For once, Ladislas was fascinated by someone. He was willing to put her over the greater good. He was selfish and unkind. She was the invisible hero who could only offer him the second position in her life. Her duty came first. He, though… He could burn the world for one last glimpse of her. And so, the supervillain fell in love with the hero. That couldn’t be a good thing, right? Sometimes, the hero is corrupted by the villain and switches their side. Other times, the villain becomes a wife-dotting slave and gives her everything she asks for. Which one do you think will happen?

SunScar9 · 奇幻言情
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205 Chs

The Hot Client Who Asked For You

"Did she bitch you out for speaking to Jimmy?" Tia asked. 

Anna didn't respond.

"Talking behind someone else's back is good for your health. Especially if they are your supervisor."

Anna snickered but didn't bitch about Hun. Talking about someone else would definitely reach their ears. No use doing that.

Anna went about her work until the first wave of clients came in. "Can I get a beer?" a voice asked, taking Anna's attention away from the last leg of her preparation. 

It was a short man with a rounded belly, black hair, and a tiny mustache. It was common to see men in fancy clothes and formals here, but this man looked somewhat out of the ordinary here.

"Do you want our craft beer menu?" Anna asked helpfully. 

"Sure. Ask Tia to bring it over, will you?"