“Pleasure me, and I will help you.”
Will a woman seeking freedom find it in another’s embrace, or will her fate be worse?
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 Alexa Morgan curled herself into a ball at the corner of her room. They tied her foot to her bed with a long chain. Bruises cover her whole body, and every time she moves, she feels the pain.
She couldn’t stop crying as she remembered what had happened earlier. Her Dad got mad when he found out she defied his instructions of staying in her room. All she did was pick flowers from the garden, but he still found fault in that. He slapped her so hard her lips had split.
Months later, after thinking her father had finally felt love for her, he turns around again and sells her to the person he owes the most, Max Willies. Will she suffer in his hands or will someone else come and save her?

My Savior Is A Devil

“What do you think you’re doing?!” Gnashing his teeth, Stephen grabbed Ethan’s collar over the table, rattling the silverware and catching the attention of the people around them. He wanted to punch the guy in front of him but was afraid that Athena might misunderstand him. 


Athena had excused herself to go to the washroom, and because Stephen couldn’t handle his anger anymore, he took this opportunity to let Ethan know about it while Athena was away. 


Ethan grinned evilly and looked around. People from the other tables were looking at them, frightened. 


“What do you think?” He smirked and raised his brow. “You know what? You should keep your temper down… People are watching… If you punch me, I’ll have plenty of witnesses. They can testify to your wrongdoings, and I can plead to be a victim. What will Athena think if she finds out who you really are?” Stephen was horrified, so he released his grip on Ethan’s collar and sat back down. 


Chapter 67