ALPHA AND THE DAUGHTER
I glanced at Ruth, whose eyes were dark with rage, her body trembling with anger.
This time, the devil turned to Annabella.
She laughed lightly. "Oh, me? I’m Annabella. And you are?"
His gaze lingered on her, filled with longing.
"Oh dear, my name is Drake." he replied, flashing a charming smile.
Drake?
She patted the devil on the shoulder. "Really, Drake? How does a devil come by that name?"
He chuckled in a deep voice.
"Well, I didn't have a name, so I decided to call myself Drake." he admitted sheepishly.
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