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She's not sure who that person is, but the way he's talking seems like he's someone Richard listens to. Emily worked for three days only, but one thing she noticed is that no one dared to defy Richard. Every staff member was secretly calling him "the devil" – except for her. She didn't want to think of him that way, believing that no one is perfect. In Richard's case, he was just a naturally hot-headed guy, but that didn't make him the devil in her eyes. Despite the headache he gave her with all the documents and work, she thought maybe he was just testing her, so she didn't give up. "You're talking about my ex-secretary, aren't you?" Richard said. "He's no longer my secretary; I fired him a

But my expression shifted instantly into a cold, dangerous glare. “I am still the daughter of Vladimir Devali — and who are you?” I asked, stepping closer. “Just another elite guard, nothing more.” Before she could answer, I kicked her square in the jaw. She stumbled backward and fell onto the sofa, clutching her now‑crooked nose. “Speak to me with disrespect one more time, and I will feed you to the sharks.” I pulled a dagger from behind my back and drove it hard into the cushion right beside her thigh. She screamed as the blade sank deep into the fabric. None of the other guards dared move — they were clearly terrified.

Hola! Welcome to chapter 6 of A deal with the Devil! Don't be a silent reader! Chapter 6 - It tastes better off you. ~~~ Blackmailer- 'On a scale of 1 to 10, you're a 9 and I'm the 1 you need.' I bit my lip from smiling like a crazy obsessed cat because the Math sir was looking straight at my desk from above his thick black glasses. The second his inquisitive eyes shifted, I typed a reply.

Their love would find a way to overcome all obstacles. For now, this was more than enough. THE END. ******** DEVIANCE finally comes to an end and I am so happy at how everything turned out. Thank you to those who read my book, commented and made me smile, voted, and recommend my book to friends. Thanks to all silent readers out there. You are appreciated.

Thank you so much for reading His Pretty Little Liar - The Devils Snare - Book One. It has been a pleasure riding this journey with you. Not to worry, The Devils Snare Series is not over yet. Book two in the series is: Submitting To The Devil - The Devils Snare - Book Two Synopsis:

“What is he saying, Yelle? Who is in prison? And who is his victim?” I closed my eyes, frustrated by his tactlessness. I wasn’t ready to share this part of my life. It wasn’t easy to admit how foolish I’d been. I had almost become a victim of a gold digger. I’m a smart person. I can usually tell when someone has hidden motives, which made it even harder to accept what they had told me about Kyle. I couldn’t believe I had failed to see through his evil scheme.

Bottles of liquor hemmed him in, his consciousness entirely gone from excessive drinking, fleeing from his debts and from Evelyn's pale face that haunted him. ​Upon his stool, a girl drew close to him, sliding her fingers adorned with shiny nail polish over his shoulder and chest, touching him boldly, trying to catch his attention with her borrowed laughter amidst the loud, pulsing dance music. But his mind was entirely elsewhere... absent and imprisoned inside his own head.

But he didnt say anything… she never expected him to take it seriously. But he had. He had taken her word seriously and even went ahead to buy it. Nuella's stomach churned, her lips stretching into a smile against her own will. Devien had bought the entire book on a large-scale shelf because of her? Happiness stared up within her belly, but somewhere below her belly, she felt heat pooling down her thighs. Because this wasn’t just a nonsexual turn on. It was a freaking sexual turn on… for her.

“Oh! Thank you very much. I’ll give it a read then . I guess I’ll learn a lot about my dead husband from here than I could while I was actually with him.” After that the publisher left. And Ms.Rafa took that book and sat on a rocking chair to read it. She said to herself, “Guess a legendary journey of a devil is about to be revealed by my hands. Should I be happy about that, I don’t know anymore…” Inside that Book…………….

Only the foolish make deals with the devil. Only the ones drowning in pride… or pain. Because the devil doesn’t barter. He doesn’t wait at crossroads. He doesn’t ask for permission. He takes. He does not knock—he kicks down the door. He does not beg—he commands. He does not love—he consumes. He wraps his hunger in charm, his cruelty in confidence, his madness in tailored suits and cold, perfect smiles. And once you catch his eye, it’s already too late.