Hellbound with the devil

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His voice was deep. Commanding. Dangerous.



My fingers trembled on the door handle. I knew I shouldn't. I knew I should walk away. But when he looked at me like that—cold eyes full of fire—I forgot how to breathe.



The moment I sat, he slammed the door behind me and grabbed my chin.



"You were smiling at him like your damn teeth don't touch," he growled. "You think I didn't see that?"



"I wasn't—"



"Don't lie to me." His fingers tangled in my hair, not rough, but firm enough to make my heart pound. "You don't smile at anyone like that but me. You hear me?"



My breath caught. His face was close. Too close.



"I don't like sharing what's mine," he whispered, breath hot against my cheek. "And you, kitten… you're mine."



A sharp shiver ran through me as his thumb brushed my lip—and I stupidly bit it.



A dangerous gleam lit his eyes.



"Stop doing that," he said darkly.



"Doing what?" I whispered.



"That thing with your mouth that makes me want to ruin you."



My heartbeat slammed in my ears. I knew I was in trouble.





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He was darkness itself — dangerous, cold, and untouchable.

She was the light he never saw coming.



it's started as a contract. but now the devil was obsessed with her. and he vowed neverto let her go.



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