تسجيل الدخولI sold my soul for two million dollars. To die. Or to survive. At the hands of Amon Nicholas Sergio—the most dangerous heir in this city. One glance. One touch. And he becomes a monster. Because everyone cast me aside. My mother chose her stepdaughter, Eliana. Nolan chose to marry Eliana. The world gave Eliana everything: Wealth. Beauty. Affection. Fame. And for me? They left only hell. Forced to be an unpaid servant. Insulted. Beaten for the smallest mistake. Confined. No one dared to come near me. Then the only person who ever loved me died. So I chose to step forward. If dying by Amon’s hands could free me from this torment, then so be it. But I refuse to die. I will survive. Until the world turns to look at me. Until he sees me... As someone worthy of love. "I'm ready to give everything. My body, my time, my life. If standing in front of him means he won't hurt himself, then I'll do it. If he needs to vent his anger on me instead of himself, let him. I’ll sign whatever papers you want. I won't run." Amon Nicholas Sergio liked a challenge. A faint smile curved on his lips. "Alright then, let's see just how brave she is with me."
عرض المزيدMy head rested against Amon’s shoulder, facing his neck. His mole was still there.The mole I always saw when Amon carried me in pretty much the same way whenever he hauled me around.His hand under my thighs. His other hand behind my lower back, and our chests pressed tightly together.I wanted to know why he always carried me like this, but Amon was way too mysterious.There were far too many things about him I didn't know.Even though, in the end, I realized he knew a hell of a lot more about me.Once the IV needle was yanked out, Amon hauled me out of the hotel. Standing inside the elevator, waiting for it to take us down.My whole body was still aching like hell.Taking a shower earlier felt like being stabbed with thorns over and over again.My exhaustion hadn't fully faded yet. My eyes fluttered shut for a second and snapped open when the elevator doors slid apart.Amon’s staff swarmed out, lining up neatly facing each other, then trailing right behind us.Dozens of cars were l
My body ached all over. My bones throbbed, the pain turning sharper with every movement. My skin stung, the wounds from Amon's bites still leaving their marks.My breath was shallow. My chest rose and fell without stopping. My body felt completely wrecked.An IV needle pierced my wrist. The infusion bag swayed in the air, having just been replaced with a new one.I was dead tired. My heavy eyes gazed toward the balcony door, left uncovered by the curtains.Amon appeared from the balcony. He slid the door open. Our eyes met.Amon's smile was faint, toying with me. As if that smile was saying... This was the price I paid for daring to defy him.I closed my eyes. Scared? Yeah... I was scared of Amon's anger. That fear tortured me, but my strong desire to cure his illness slowly stripped that fear away.I kept my eyes closed as Amon's hand slipped behind my head, lifting it, capturing my lips and kissing me forcefully.The sound of his suction echoed. Hot. He didn't stop sucking, biti
My breath came in ragged gasps.My chest heaved rapidly up and down.My teeth ground together.My arm was in agony, yet I stayed on my feet.Amon turned around.His gaze locked onto me, wild.His chin lifted.A faint, thin smile touched his lips.“So you want me to be the asshole tonight?” He strode forward, crossing the distance in the time it took me to blink twice.“Just like you told Ethan you’d be his little whore?”I smiled faintly. Lifted my chin.So he knew everything… everything about me at William’s house while he was away.“Damn it… how many spies do you have watching me?” I violently batted Amon's hand away as it reached for the back of my neck.“You’ve got all these damn spies, yet you couldn’t protect me from Rayhan? A lot of good they do…”The corner of Amon’s mouth twitched downward. His warm smile vanished entirely. His gaze turned sharp, looking down on me with contempt.“You’re bloody useless, yet the moment I try to protect myself with that damn agreement, you get
Amon laid my body down on the bed. As he walked over to pull a chair in front of the mirror, I sat up on the edge of the mattress.The chair was in front of me.Amon sat on it."Twisted?"He noticed that ever since we were in the elevator I had been holding my arm, and even now my hand was still pressed against it.My bones ached.It hurt.It stung.The more I moved, the more it hurt."Yeah," I murmured, my head lowered.Amon pulled his phone out of his suit. He stood up, stepped away, and put the phone to his ear."Bone specialist," Amon said, standing in the doorway between the living room and the bedroom. "15 minutes," he put the phone back inside his suit.He turned toward me. One of his hands was in his trouser pocket.Amon let out a breath as he heard the doorbell ring.I raised my head, watching his back slowly move away and disappear.So exhausted.I wanted to lie down, but my arm hurt so much.That crazy doctor really has no heart. Twisting my bones this badly.Do I really d
Splash! Freezing water slammed into my face. I gasped, coughing and choking as the liquid rushed down my airway. For one fleeting second, I still thought I had two million dollars in my pocket. A beautiful dream. But no. I was awake. And as usual, whenever I overslept, Eliana’s grandmother doused
Maybe This Was the Wrong Decision "Confidence? Good. Prove you’re worthy of being mine. Mine don’t run when struck. Mine don’t whimper when scalded. Prove it." A pot of scalding coffee was poured directly over my head. It was hot, thick, and burning. The liquid ran down my face, stinging my eyes,
I thought I could finally break away from Eliana’s family. Turns out luck wasn’t mine to keep. The cruel illusion of freedom shattered before it even began. I didn’t even know what I did wrong. Yet I was being fired like trash, discarded the moment I became inconvenient. "Five million dollars will
I never imagined the big boss would come to see me privately. Me—a former maid. But I was proud. God, I was proud to be his employee, even if our social statuses were worlds apart. This meeting in this room was about to change everything. "Andi has already given her the first down payment, Sir,"












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