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She couldn't afford to delay the problem with Paxton anymore. Savannah stepped out of the room and said, "Mrs. Baker, please come up. I have something to say to you!" Paxton was sent to the hospital to treat his head injury. He had hit his head for real, and he passed out immediately. Although Paxton was arrogant, he was also very cautious. He was a mere servant to the Howard family. There was no way he could compare to Declan. The police who interrogated him said that Declan, Miss Saunders' uncle, was arrested as well. What would become of him then?

He looks murderous "It was you. Wasn't it?" "Me? What did I do?" "You killed Papa" "Oh, that? It wasn't personal. I was only settling old debts" "Have you lost your mind? How could you kill your own father?" "He was your father. Not mine" One time when El Rey was trying to hurt me, he told me the truth. It turns out Mama was assaulted and she got pregnant. She doesn't know who the man is. So in a way, I truly deserve the name La Diabla because I'm the devil's spawn.

"The source isn't anonymous. They're naming Scott directly as their contact. If this runs, it won't just expose the surrogacy. It'll expose that your own business partner orchestrated the night that led to it." I closed my eyes briefly, absorbing the full shape of what was coming. Not just a scandal about the twins. A story about drugging, about assault, about a betrayal that would drag Amara's name through exactly the kind of public scrutiny she'd been hiding from. "Do whatever you can," I said again, quieter now. "I'll call you back." I hung up and sat there in the gray early light, Amara's breathing slow and even beside me, the two of us tangled together in a peace I now understood was ab

Then, slowly— “I met a goddess,” she said. “She was… terrifying. And beautiful. And she didn’t like me.” Mark tilted his head. “And you didn’t like her either?” “Not at all. We could barely stand each other, and she's so intimidating.” Aria muttered. He chuckled. “And then?” She leaned in even closer now, her voice dropping further. “I met the devil.” That made him pause. Just for a fraction of a second. Then he smiled again.

Piattos also turned pale when getting out of my car, and Zeb was unconscious, so I hurried. Someone met us carrying a wheelchair where Zeb was seated. “My God, Vivianne. How long will you keep bringing people to my clinic who are fighting for their lives?” Barbara said, looking at Piattos. “I thought the bleeding would stop, but it still bleeds.” We walked into an abandoned building, and Piattos seemed uncomfortable there. I have a friend whose family is powerful and has an organization too, but they’re neither allies nor enemies of Papa; they just avoid each other.

Politician-types, with grey streaming their beards in a way that they think is fashionable, smoking more than a chimney in winter, eyes half-shut as they watch the table. And on the table? Not their drinks or their endless supply of lung cancer inducers, but a woman- one of Babylon's girls. She is spread over it, knees in the air as one of the men runs his tongue over her breasts. Her eyes are closed as she grips her knees with white knuckles, moaning at the top of her lungs, writhing. Her naked torso is covered in dollar bills, the crisp notes all over her waistline and belly, leaving her bare breasts and the apex of her thighs in the glare of the crazy, red lights.

I was glad that at least the children were in safe hands. I arrived at the mansion and ended the call. I marched to Rossetti's study. A deep frown was engraved in his face. “Who was it?" “You didn't do a clean job," He snapped back. “Killing children isn't part of my job description. Get someone else to do that," I retorted. He glared at me. “Now tell me, Who was it?" Rossetti bit his lips and rose up. "I have no idea, Valentine. But all I know is Cleopatra is real trouble for you. For Us.

People like this shouldn't be allowed to work with the public. Nobody cared about what happened before the recording started. All they saw was a woman pinning another woman against a couch. And that was enough. I watched the numbers climb from a hundred views to thousands. I couldn't stop smiling. But I wasn't satisfied yet. If a video could damage her reputation. Money could destroy it. So I made a few calls to some "friends". I paid them to spread the story. Some exaggerated what had happened. Before long, strangers were calling her dangerous, unstable, and aggressive.

I quickly asked her what the problem was, and to my surprise, it was those customers who had spread my name on social media. SEX WITH THE DEVIL

"Our Billionaire Bachelor Mr.Devil is in a relationship with the famous Billionaire Ms.Vixen? According to a reporter the two were seen coming out from Mr.Devil's home after meeting their family. Are they dating? Are they tying knot secretly? The both were rejoined for a project after the junior senior relationship in high school and College. Did they develop romantic feelings towards each other while working together? The netizens were welcoming the couple as 'the most hottest couple' match made in heaven', 'Mr.Devil and Ms. Vixen', 'The Devil's Vixen' and made the news trending. Both of them haven't commented on the news. Let's wait and watch.We really hope to see the couple in real". Read