The Devil's Mistress
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"Iβll find you, no matter where you go."
He tilted his head, his calm delivery making the threat all the more unsettling. "Do you understand me?"
His words werenβt loud, but they didnβt need to be. His gaze bore into mine, daring me to defy him.
"Yes." I swallowed hard, nodding slightly, my voice betraying me with its lack of strength.
"Good girl." He watched me with a pleased, almost smug expression.
It seemed like a terrible idea, but something about his overconfidence pushed me to challenge him.
"But, what makes you think Iβll just stay here, waiting for you to show up whenever you feel like it?" I ventured, pushing my luck as we stared at each other.
"Consider it my way of repaying you after everything youβve done."
I blinked, taken aback and confused.
"Repaying me?" The words slipped out before I could stop them, as my fingers caressed the spot where his hand had been.
His laughter was soft, almost indulgent, as if my naivety amused him.
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In a city plagued by crime and violence, a young woman fights to stay hidden from her sadistic stepfather and his ruthless gang.
In her journey to uncover the truth about her forgotten past, she crosses paths with a dangerous and mysterious stranger in the most unexpected manner.
Together, they embrace their twisted fate by striking a deal and altering their lives through a tale of romance and mystery.
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