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"'I don't care, Sarah. I despise you. I despise the whole of you." Xavier's growl sent shivers down her spine. His piercing blue eyes locked onto hers, seeing right through her. 

Tears welled up as he sneered, "I'm Xavier Adrian. Your feelings mean nothing." Sarah's heart shattered as his words pierced through her innocent heart. 

"Then who am I to you?" she trembled. Xavier's whisper sent  fear coursing through her veins and he slowly let out his usual sinful smirk

"I'm the Devil and you're my prey."


"When darkness reigns, survival is luxury."


Sarah Parker, a 19-year-old aspiring journalist, once dreamed of uncovering truth and making a name for herself. But when tragedy struck, her world shattered, leaving her with emotional scars. Now, she's forced into the dark world of the Sin-Nation Empire, where Xavier Adrian reigns.

Xavier Adrian, the CEO of Nexus Tech by day and the leader of Sin-Nation-Empire at night, hides a tortured soul behind his piercing blue eyes. The son of Andrew Adrian, his blood comes with power and violence, and Xavier knows that the shades of a father’s sins are something one cannot run away from.

When the two broken souls meet, Sarah is confronted with a side of her own darkness as twisted as nightmare and Xavier faces a bigger nightmare .

In a world where loyalty is luxury and survival is a constant battle, can Sarah and Xavier find a way to overcome their demons, or will they become each other's destruction?

The Devil's Prey: He Wants Me

CHAPTER THIRTY-SEVEN

But just as he turned to leave, Pa Anthonio's voice stopped him cold.

"You always were a stubborn boy." The old man exhaled a puff of smoke, his sharp eyes gleaming with something sinister and somewhat evil. "First, you hesitate to kill the girl… and now, you spare a child?"

His pulse slowed, steady—controlled—but inside, a storm raged.

He turned back, his gaze unreadable. "What are you talking about?"

Pa Anthonio chuckled, shaking his head as he leaned forward. "Don't play dumb with me, boy. I know everything that happens under my empire. Even the things you think you've kept hidden."

He reached for his glass, swirling the whiskey before taking a slow sip. Then, he spoke again, his voice as smooth as silk, yet razor-sharp.

Hurt Again