The Devil Billionaire Series
Like a dark fallen angel, Mikhail Volkov stepped out of the shadows, bathed in the glow of the dim indigo lighting.
Beautiful. Monstrous.
His hair had fallen over his face, his jaws spiky and unshaven to give him a rough rugged look.
With the sleeves of his shirt rolled upwards, and his buttons open to reveal gleaming hard chest, he looked every bit what he was,
An alluring devil.
Elena felt a hitch in her throat when she struggled to breathe, restricted by the collar around her neck.
"Mkhail..." Fuck, she couldn't even say his name properly, and he knew and fed on that, placing his palm over her face as soon as he got to her.
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