“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

“Thank you, Mr. President, for your welcoming remarks. Now, may I request the couple to head to the dance floor for their couple’s dance?” Ethan stood up and offered his hand to Athena, which she gladly took it. They waltz around the dancefloor perfectly, and for the finale, Ethan twirled Athena away from him so she could twist back into his arms, and they could end it with a kiss. But as soon as she twirled away, the lights suddenly turned off. “What is going on?” Athena muttered, stopping in the middle, blinded by the darkness. 


Ethan wondered why the lights suddenly turned off. This was not part of their dance routine. 


“Dammit,” He muttered in frustration. Someone had surpassed his tight security. 


At first, the guests thought dimming the lights was part of the program, but when they heard gunshots and a woman screaming, they knew they were in trouble, and the guests started panicking. 


Chapter 91