Prologue:Taking her in a engagement venue

Prologue

Her blue sapphire eyes opened, meeting only darkness. Her heart raced when her fingers pressed into the soft bed beneath her. It felt cozy, but strange. She remembered stepping out of the car, holding her sparkling gown while leaving for her engagement but what happened next she didn’t remember.

A loud scratch came from the door, making her body shake. She gripped the sheets, scared. “Who’s there?” she yelled. “What the fuck do you want from me? Why did you bring me here.." 

Footsteps grew closer. The air around her filled with that familiar,spicy smell- His smell. Her hands tightened on the sheets. Her breath hitched. 

"Theo, is that you?" She fumbled. The lights flicked on, blinding her.

“You awake, my darling?” Theodore asked, leaning closer. Aria’s body shivered.

She was in a fancy room, with velvet curtains and a shiny chandelier. This wasn’t right. She should be at her engagement, with her fiancé, her family. Not here, with him.

Her chin was held by his hard fingers, and he pulled it up forcing her to look into her eyes. 

"So it was just a fleeting emotion for you." His voice was as sharp as the edge of the knife. 

Aria gulped, Theodore should be in London at this hour, and she should be at the engagement hall. Everyone must be searching for her. But Theodore brought her somewhere she didn't even know about it. 

“You are not engaging with that fucking asshole .” 

“What?” Aria laughed sarcastically. "You are engaged to Darla so what's wrong if I get engaged too? Anyway, this relationship won't work out. I liked my fiance. We are done."

Theodore smirked at her words. Just the words she said caused a blow in his heart but he would never harm her for some other men. He wished he could disappear all the men around Aria so that she could only see him, feel him. 

He held the back of her neck. 

"Really? Did you like him? Would you have screamed for him like you did for me when I had my fingers buried deep inside you? The way you rode my hand until it was soaked with your release?" 

His words were a spell. It weaved memories of their stolen night-heat, surrender.

The way her body had betrayed her resolve. Aria flinched as her cheeks burned.

“Theo, stop.”

Theodore knew how to play with his words, he wanted Aria to forget everything and be his at this moment. 

“Tell me Aria, can you live without my dick which you crave badly? How could you postpone the dates when I was not around? Aren’t you scared that you will scream my name on your first night with him?”

Theodore was so sure about what he was doing to her. His words acted like magic on her body and she was slowly melting in his arms. Her hands grabbed the collar of his coat.

"Theo.." She resist herself from moaning.

"Just go away.." She clenched her fist, he noticed that and smirked. Even if she was asking him to go, her hands pulled him closer. She was breathing his scent like a mad dog. He watched her face and traced his fingers down her cheeks. 

"How dare you look this pretty for him? Do you think that “Did you really think I’d let

anyone else have you?” Theo asked, grinning. 

His hands found the hem of her gown, lifting it as he pressed himself closer. Aria’s breath hitched. Her body responded before her mind could resist.

Her cunt swallowed his hard length, he rammed inside her. His each movement reignited the fire she tried to bury. Her nails dug into his arms. Anchored her to him even as guilt gnawed at her

heart.

“Tell me you don’t want this,” he whispered, pausing. His eyes searched hers.

“Say it, and I’ll stop.” Aria knew he would stop but she didn’t want him to. Her hands wrapped around his neck as he pushed his hard length deep within her. 

She must be dying for it but she would never admit this. He began thrusting deep within her. She loved it when he took her this way. 

“Tell me you don’t want it and I will stop right away,” Theodore understood her surrender. 

But then the door behind them knocked.

"Is anybody here? Aria? Are you there?" It was her dad, her eyes widened as if to pop out.

"We are?"

"At your engagement venue," Theodore whispered in her ears. She was stunned. "You don't want anyone to witness what we are doing here, right?" 

Theo smiled and thrust into her. The game they started took a wrong turn, but they both wanted each other badly. 

Her father’s fist pounded the door, but Theodore’s lips curled into a wicked grin.

“Scream my name again, Aria—or I’ll open that door myself.”

"Theo..." She moaned in respond to his thrust. Aria had no clue where this affair was going. But she knows one thing. 

When the devil falls in love,

It's the most hauntingly beautiful thing ever,

she was terrified that he would go to the depths of hell for her.