Locked in the Devil's Deal
Emery didn't look up as her pen paused in midair.
“The villa,” she repeated, writing it down carefully.
“And a car,” Camila added brightly. “Not just any car, of course. Something new, luxurious… maybe a Tesla or a Bentley. Darren said it’s no problem at all.” She leaned closer to him, brushing a hand against his arm. "He's so generous with me, aren't you, darling?"
Darren did not react much, keeping his countenance cool as he turned to face Emery. "Make a note of it," he replied simply.
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