Trapped by the Devilish King

s, his face cold as ice. His tall figure suddenly loo

in if you've

miliar, icy scent. She instinctively backed up, heart pounding out of c

wrong... Y

mething was off. Her face stiffened slightl

arply dressed men off to the side, all staring at he

big time. Seriously, what the hell was she thinking yelling

rself, jumping in without checking anything first. Stupid alcoh

ed into the wrong room... My

ned to go, but just as she took a s

k off? You think things work

d low, the kind that brings a storm

o... you're

difference was obvious. No matter how hard she

he forced herself to stay calm. She looked up, her cl

pologize. I'm sorry. Could you

eyes, cold and deep, scan

fectly shaped figure, and long, silky black hair down her back. Classic beauty. But still, there was s

t hint of mercy. Instead, his g

are you? Wh

d been covered, and only those eyes were visible, he migh

buy it. The world's big

idea what you're ta

. Her face turned pale, brows furrowe

-she was starting to think h

d he mistake her

yes, she was sure-if her answers didn't satisfy

tone of his voice,

what