Chapter 11

Darcel

'Fuck'

I couldn't believe my own words. Was it me? Did I really say it!

Eriantha's large eyes grew larger, than they already were out of sheer shock and disbelief . The last bit of waning sanity in me was pleading to my reason, which had already bit the dust.

I knew I was vicious, and I grabbed the first opportunity presented to me to capture her, the sinister darkness caged inside me lurked at my prey.

I couldn't let go off this opportunity of keeping her by my side, and indulge into that scent which has ensnared me like an addiction.

'You are a selfish opportunist Darcel, the moment you felt unsure about her intentions for asking to fake date you, you turned the tables and made it into something beneficial for you.'

Always looking for a win-win, I decided that, I would throw Maximilian Karwitz's cards right at his face. I will gain a greater leverage on my perfumer, so that she can't back out.

"What?" she finally let those words out.

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