Novel & Cerita Evil Boyfriend

The very same woman his mother had caught him with and had warned him to stay away from. He hadn't simply defied his mother's words, he had invited the whore in question to his mother's birthday party. I always knew that Adam Stone had balls, I just didn't think they were made of fucking steel! I hadn't believed my eyes. Hell, I had almost convinced myself that it wasn't the same woman until I glanced at him to see the brief haunted look in his gaze before he blinked and looked away. That sealed my doubts. It was the same bitch. Eve Harrison.

Damon POV Eva is known to the fact that I am bisexual and have actually fucked men in their ass. I love wild sex and pain is my speciality, however Eva killed the man in his ultimate breath. I was stunned. I myself would never do that to someone's ass with a six centimeter radius rod.

The man who was crying and begging miserably in front of her a few minutes ago was the same man who had pulled up such a cunning act that the girl who always used to stay away from men, fell so hard for him. Although Evelyn was a brilliant girl but she had a very soft heart. She was way too kind and innocent. She can't neither understand the shrewdness of people nor she can recognize the real faces of her own loved ones. That's why she was in trouble, that was the reason why she had to face so many difficulties. She couldn't pinpoint the evilness of the man who claimed to love her so much. She didn't know that the man whom she had given her heart was a devil in human form.

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“Ugh. You’re hot and you know it.” He leans closer, that sexy voice a rumble in my ear. “So are you. You just don’t know it.” Brain malfunction. Immediate shutdown. Please reboot and look away! I stare at the altar, trying very hard not to melt into my seat like a discount candle. Dante leans back with the smug satisfaction of a man who’s just discovered how fun it is to emotionally ruin me with words. “You’re evil,” I mutter. “I’m committed to being the best fake boyfriend that you’ve ever had,” he replies, still watching me like I’m far more interesting than the flower arrangements that look like they were taken from P*******t.

Kai grabbed her shoulder. “I do not know how to put this to you, but your boyfriend is evil,” he said, and her eyes widened in shock. “He was Bella’s ex-boyfriend, and you are just caught up in a revenge plot.” She scoffed, shaking her head in disbelief. She was about to speak when I looked her in the eyes. “Sebastian is evil, and you do not love him.” She blinked and repeated my words. “Sebastian is evil, and I do not love him.”

She saw my confusion, leaned in close to my ears, and said in a low voice, “He is the definition of a devil's incarnate. He's violent, cruel, and vicious, and rumours have it that he hates women the most. He can kill without batting an eye. Even though most of the big shots in Ivory City would always try to please him and seem friendly to him on the surface, they avoid stepping on his toes at all costs because he retaliates with the worst punishment possible.” Elise said in one breath, looking at me with a look that said, ‘You just messed with the devil.’

My hands shook visibly as I collected the paper from Nicole and unfolded it. 'I can see you acting like I never put up those posters, acting like it didn't break you. You are back to your daily life like it never happened. Sorry to burst your bubble, Keisha, but I'm not done with you. Your boyfriend is not going to save you nor will Jake be able to when I'm done with you. You don't know how much you disgust me. Don't bother searching for me because you will never find me. P S: your secret lover.’ "Oh my God." I trembled as a lone tear fell from my eyes, "Who could have written something like this? What did I ever do to you?" I cried out as I looked up at the people watching me.

His eyes meet mine, a malicious smile on his face. “What are you trying to do?” I ask as calm as I could. He flashes me another smile as he taps the blonde. “This is my girlfriend, Eva.” He says to me. “Eva, this is… Calvin, my study… friend.” I don't acknowledge Eva though. Why should I? She's irrelevant to me, like a pawn on his board, his pawn on his path to proofing to me that his cock which had been throbbing in my palm was a dream, a distant one. All the while, my veins buzz with mild electricity.

Even his name sounded annoyingly attractive. "Let me guess," I said, trying to sound casual. "He’s some kind of brooding bad boy?" Olivia snorted. "More like a walking red flag." I raised an eyebrow. "What do you mean?" "He’s a playboy," Olivia said bluntly. "The kind who flirts with anything that breathes and leaves a trail of broken hearts wherever he goes." She rolled her eyes. "I swear, half the girls in this school have fallen for his stupid charm at some point. You’d think they’d learn."