บททั้งหมดของ ENTRAPPED BY THE DEVIL: บทที่ 201 - บทที่ 210

Timmy leans back in his chair, his brow furrowing in thought. He takes a moment before answering, his voice low and cautious. “No idea,” he begins, “Never heard of him, and that’s strange. I thought I knew most of the men working for us. Marcus hiring him is even more peculiar. Marcus used to share

“And she’s worrying for nothing. I’m not going to kill myself. I’m not that hopeless.” “Then why don’t you take off that damn ring?” I ask, catching her off guard. Her mouth opens and closes as she abruptly pauses before adding more to the conversation. Her eyes widen with a mix of fear and confus

I press him harder against the wall. “Yeah. But I don’t plan to give him a chance. Now spill. What was it you wanted to tell him?” The fucker chuckles. “You’re a damn fool if you think he doesn’t already know.” The thought has always haunted me, but I can’t play by what could be my imagination. He

One can hardly blame the tuxedo; Xavier’s good looks transcend all conventional boundaries and might as well be deemed illegal. His short, jet-black hair perfectly complements the striking azure hue of his eyes, creating a magnetic allure that draws you in and keeps you hooked. And those dimples! T

She tilts her head slightly, a sly grin dancing on her lips as she repeats herself, “I was saying this place is fantastic. Your brother really has an eye for perfection.” “He sure does,” I agree with a nod. It’s one of the few things we share in common, aside from our shared bloodline and last name