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Escaping Into The Dangerous Devil's Arms

Chapter 6 

Word Count: 669    |    Released on: 14/05/2026

lit, smelling of expensiv

g the room. She was wearing a silk blouse, unbuttoned

ed him im

adows seemed to cling to him. He was reading a file

vy rhythm. She forced her breathing to slow down. She sq

ion. She pulled out the cha

locked onto her face. He did not look surpr

a said. Her voice was steady, lac

ak. He just stare

ate motion, she unbuttoned the top two buttons and pulled the fabric aside, exposing the ski

to her throat. The mu

He stiffened, but he did not pull away. She dragged his hand across

into her flesh. She felt a s

said. His voice was a low, dangerou

ser. Her face was

the fire," Gia

to her eyes. His fingers flexed against the bruises on her t

said. His voice was a low, dangerou

ssed to her neck, refusi

t?" Algot asked

wly. She held his hand in

he words hung in the air bet

, pure shock flashed in his eyes, quick

de me feel... interested," Gianna lied

from her neck. He stood up. His ma

t," Algot said. His voice was tight, strain

e stepped around the ta

Gianna said, looking up into his eyes. "

remembered the way her touch had erased his pain - twice now.

m brushing against hers, and

ed his broad back disappear through the doors.

That meant he wa

re you trying

ting voice shat

feet away, her face twisted in an ugly sneer. As

shed. The real war

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Escaping Into The Dangerous Devil's Arms
Escaping Into The Dangerous Devil's Arms
“My father ordered me to marry into the cursed Vaughn family. Their heirs were rumored to die young from a mysterious genetic agony. My sister Kayden laughed, saying she wasn't going to waste her youth planning a funeral. So, I became the sacrificial lamb. When I refused, my father slammed his hand on the table and threatened to throw my dead mother's ashes into the city dump. "You are a struggling actress with no money and no power. You have no choice," he told me coldly. To make matters worse, my own agent drugged my drink at a business dinner, trying to sell my body to a sleazy investor just to secure project funding. I was completely cornered, suffocating under the weight of their cruelty. I couldn't understand how my own flesh and blood could be so vicious, treating me like a worthless pawn to be traded and discarded. But none of them knew that while escaping the drug-laced dinner, I crashed directly into the terrifying Vaughn heir, Algot. When his glowing crimson eyes locked onto me during a violent episode of his cursed pain, we discovered an impossible truth: my physical touch was the only cure for his agony. Looking at the dark bruises he accidentally left on my neck, I chose not to run. Instead, I pulled out the private business card he gave me and dialed his number. "You need me," I whispered to the dangerous billionaire. "And I am going to use you to destroy them all."”