All Chapters of The Deal with the Billionaire Devil: Chapter 251 - Chapter 260

TARAIn the aftermath of that hypnotic dark enrapture coiled deep in my core, I hadn’t moved— too drained to get up— my legs were trembling, every inch of my body was hypersensitive. My muscles were too sore. My inside was too raw. But it was all worth it.Mad got up, dragging me to the center of the bed. Still breathing hard, he wrapped me in his embrace, pressing his lips against my temple. For a few seconds, I could feel his gaze on me, but I couldn’t say anything. There was a part of me enticed, allured to explore more, but that other part pondered if I was ready to go there.“Did I hurt you?” I was sure he knew the answer to that. He was rough, but that was what made that sex earlier so good, and it was not a question of whether I enjoyed it or not, or whether I would be willing to do it again.In my world, a princess should behave with kindness, grace, and dignity in front of the public. I was molded to uphold the highest standard of a royal, to be a strong moral character, bra

TARA“Hands on the door, Tara,” he ordered. Darkness and wickedness loomed in his voice.“What are you doing?” I looked over my shoulder as I pressed my arms against the door. I should be mad at him for treating me like I was being arrested or body inspected like a criminal, but the amusement and satisfaction on his face dissipated my anger. “You did not answer my question earlier. I’m doing this to find out if you did what I asked you to do.” Then I felt his palms on my legs, traveling up my knees. Then, with deliberate slowness, he slipped his hands under my skirt, pushing it up my hips.“Does it answer your question, Mr. Shanewood?” I rolled my eyes.He leaned close, his nose burying in my hair. “Not quite, Your Royal Highness.” His breathing warmed my hair as he palmed my ass. I should be pissed off. Instead, my body began to betray me. Mad had his own way of conquering my body, exploring my weakness, and using it to his advantage. I didn’t mind, though. I was beginning to enjoy

TARAMemphis turned to the back of the club to park. So we were going to use the back exit. Lynx jumped out, checking the parameters before opening the car door for us.“I didn’t say just for us. You’ll know once we get inside.” She climbed out first. “My life and my future are in your hands now, Olive.” I held the hand Lynx offered. “Thank you. And you, handsome Aussie, need to loosen up. I’m sure I’ll be safe the entire night. I want you to join us and have fun with my best friend.” I poked his hard chest. “That’s an order.”He chuckled. “As you wish, ma’am.” I could hear the music playing, the bass steady thumping in the building. The moment the door opened, I was bombarded with loud DJ remixes of the most popular pop song from an animated movie. All of a sudden, it stopped. The silence was nearly deafening. “What just happened?” My heart pounded so hard to see a huge crown on the stage with my face and name on it. “My bachelorette party,” I mumbled in silence.Until Olive scr

TARAI woke up to the feeling of sunlight on my face. Confused, I opened my eyes to a familiar room, but not the wallpaper from the palace. The alarm clock said it was nine in the morning.I sat up as I attempted to remember what had happened before I went to bed. A vague memory of last night invaded my mind. My bachelorette party.But I couldn’t remember coming home to the manor. How did I end up here? Groaning, I convinced myself not to remember whatever embarrassing things I did last night and get out of bed. I was in my old silk rose pajamas. There was barely a headache from my hangover. Still, the only memory of last night was those dancers in their underwear.I chuckled, shaking my head as I entered the bathroom. I used the loo, brushed my teeth, and washed my face. When I saw myself in the mirror, something was missing.“Oh, God. Mad.” My heart raced as I dried my face with the towel, walking briskly back to the room. I couldn’t find my purse or my phone. My stomach just gro

TARA“Tell me what?” I froze in place. I couldn’t believe what I was seeing. Damian was right. Valentine was here. In fact, he was standing right in front of me with a broad smile on his face.“Hello, sis.”“Val.” Before I even realized what I was doing, I was already throwing myself at him, hugging him tight. “I can’t believe you’re here.”“Well, I can’t believe you are here.” He spelled it out, chuckling.I pulled away, stepping back, trying to process it. As I looked at him, I said, “You look different.”“Being a private citizen makes you look different. I mean, I still wear the same clothes because those are all I have, but yeah. I don’t have people at my disposal, except for my bodyguard. Dad insisted on it, or he would lock me up in the estate.”“I’m so sorry, Val.”“Please, don’t apologize.” He slightly shook his head. “Now, I understand what it is like living in New York alone. It’s addicting, walking alone in the street, and no one recognizes you. But of course, I’m still tr