She thought she found love. Instead, she lost herself. When shy, soft-hearted Alina meets the charming and mysterious Damien, he seems like everything she's ever dreamed of-protective, romantic, and too good to be true. And he is. Behind his alluring smile lies a darkness that will shatter her world. What begins as a whirlwind romance quickly turns into a nightmare. Trapped in a hidden world of secrets, manipulation, and exploitation, Alina must find the strength to survive. But survival isn't enough. She wants revenge. In a twisted game of love, betrayal, and vengeance, Alina will stop at nothing to take back her power-and make him pay.
A mysterious and charming man crosses path with emotional and vulnerable girl.
The rain came down in a steady whisper, soft enough to soothe the city's chaos but loud enough to echo the loneliness in Alina's heart. She stood beneath a flickering streetlamp, her coat wrapped tightly around her small frame, eyes fixed on the pavement as if it held the answers to questions she was too afraid to ask.
She hadn't meant to stay out this late. But the weight of everything-school, home, and that unshakable sense that she didn't quite belong anywhere-made walking in the rain feel safer than going home.
"Rough night?"
The voice was deep, calm, and unexpected.
She turned sharply, startled. A man stood a few feet away, leaning casually against the brick wall of a closed café. He wore a black coat, collar turned up, and shadows danced across his face from the streetlight. Yet, even in the dimness, his features were striking. Strong jaw. Piercing eyes. A crooked smile that felt dangerous and inviting all at once.
Alina clutched her bag tighter. "I'm fine," she replied, a little too quickly.
He raised his hands in a slow, surrendering gesture. "Didn't mean to scare you. Just... seemed like you needed someone to say something. Or maybe someone to listen."
There was something in his tone that disarmed her. It wasn't pity. It wasn't charm. It was... sincerity. Or at least, it seemed like it.
"I'm Damien," he added after a beat.
She hesitated, then said, "Alina."
"Beautiful name," he said. "Matches the rain."
She almost laughed. It was a ridiculous thing to say, poetic and strange. But there was something oddly comforting in it. And maybe that's why, for the first time in a long time, she didn't walk away.
They talked under that streetlamp for what felt like hours. About nothing. About everything. He asked questions-real ones-and listened, really listened, when she answered. And when she finally looked up at the night sky, she realized the rain had stopped. She hadn't even noticed.
As they parted ways, Damien took a step closer, his eyes searching hers.
"Same time tomorrow?" he asked.
She should've said no. She didn't even know him. But her heart, lonely and naïve, betrayed her.
"Okay," she whispered.
And just like that, the trap was set
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Dear readers, this book has resumed daily updates. It took Sabrina three whole years to realize that her husband, Tyrone didn't have a heart. He was the coldest and most indifferent man she had ever met. He never smiled at her, let alone treated her like his wife. To make matters worse, the return of the woman he had eyes for brought Sabrina nothing but divorce papers. Sabrina's heart broke. Hoping that there was still a chance for them to work on their marriage, she asked, "Quick question,Tyrone. Would you still divorce me if I told you that I was pregnant?" "Absolutely!" he responded. Realizing that she didn't mean shit to him, Sabrina decided to let go. She signed the divorce agreement while lying on her sickbed with a broken heart. Surprisingly, that wasn't the end for the couple. It was as if scales fell off Tyrone's eyes after she signed the divorce agreement. The once so heartless man groveled at her bedside and pleaded, "Sabrina, I made a big mistake. Please don't divorce me. I promise to change." Sabrina smiled weakly, not knowing what to do...
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“Do I want a taste?” his voice deeper than he had ever spoken. His eyes pinned on me like I was the only thing that fascinated him. “What do I do?” I thought to myself as he moved closer to me, I wanted to run away, to resist him but I was pinned to the wall by him. “Gosh I hate this man so much” his scent, his body, his beautiful green eyes, he was driving me crazy. I know this is wrong, he has a fiancee and all but that makes me want him even more. “Get on the bed and spread your legs” his cold voice woke me up and then I remembered I was just a maid to him. “Yes master”.