Chapter 59- a bet

Mechelle's POV

One was the demon in my eyes, the other was Karl. Suddenly, I laughed, the smile in the depths of my eyes like a bright flower, losing its color and withering instantly.

This was a gamble about my fate, but I couldn't care less.

Standing by the rectangular table, it felt like I was back to that night when I was also bet, but I survived. Occasionally, I glanced at their faces, a faint smile tugging at my lips. Two equally imposing men sat quietly in their chairs, one resolute and cold, the other stunningly beautiful, one resembling a demon, the other like a shining star.

Alexander Duncan's expression was lonely, his eagle-like eyes deep and sharp, occasionally glancing at Karl sitting across from him.

Karl's face was serene, his gentle eyes like the brightest star in the sky, dazzling and beautiful. His gaze never left the table.