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Chapter 156

Author: Shan R.K
last update Last Updated: 2025-09-01 07:15:59

Beggar

Only one person can remove it and he isn't going to. At first when Killer put this necklace on my neck, I was angry and self-conscious wearing so many diamonds. But now I see it for what it is- A permanent protection, a shield, a collar owned by the devil himself.

And looking at the hard glint on Zero's face, he knows it too.

Killer has claimed me and while I may not be the devil's mistress, it doesn't mean I am not owned by Satan.

Zero laces his boots and stands up, coming closer toward my stationary form.

He is wearing a white tee that stretches across his chest and hangs loose around his hips.

He lifts his hand, cupping my cheek. The first tender touch I have gotten from him these past weeks.

I stare into his dark emerald eyes as his fingers caress my flesh, watching as his gaze falters to the necklace.

Lifting my own hand to his roughened skin. I touch him the same way he is touching me, finally earning the depths of his soulful
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