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Break The Devil’s Heart

[NO RAPE] [WARNING: RATED 18] It wasn't the first meet-up, it was a date with destiny. Crestfallen by her own breakup, Diana is hired as a heartbreaker agent to give cheating men the taste of their own medicine.  Turns out her first bigshot assignment isn't a brainless billionaire, but Lorenzo Vicenzo, the deadly, unapproachable, and wealthiest devil in disguise.  As soon as Diana's mission begins, an unanticipated deluge of sensations develops between them. The unavoidable desires to gratify the carnal needs, to touch her, to claim her.  His rough hands caressed through her soft skin in the backless dress.  The heat rose in her ears, skittering the hair on her body with the craving.  It wasn't an ordinary mission, it was a sinful encounter.... *** CONTAINS OTHER MYTHICAL CREATURES

AngelLily · Fantasy
Not enough ratings
70 Chs

What Do We Have Here?

They arrived at their destination in an hour and, with a deep breath exiting her nose, Diana turned around to look at the huge building before her, which was the newly opened club.

"Are you sure you will be okay?" Lisa asked, seeing the nervous expression on her face, and she nodded her head. 

"Yep, I will. I am just nervous because I have never really been in such a loud, uh, chaotic filled place, so... " She explained, and Lisa nodded before grabbing her by the wrist.

"Let's go." She pulled her along as she made her way towards the glass door.

She pushed it open and they stepped inside, then walked towards the main room, where all the action was going on.

"Welcome to the club." Lisa halted and turned to her.

She said to her in a soft tone, and Diana arched her brow at her. 

"This place looks good though. Pretty fun looking." Diana nodded her head in satisfaction and grabbed Lisa by the hand. 

They hurried to the bar and took their seats on the stools.

They ordered a glass of cocktails each, and with her elbow resting on the counter, Diana gazed at the crowd with a bit of a pessimistic expression evident on her face.

"So... aren't you going to have fun?" Lisa raised her eyebrows at her and she rolled her eyes.

"Having fun doesn't mean coming here to dance or whatnot. I just came to look around and I don't know...get my mind off it." She replied, and Lisa slightly nodded at her before taking a long deep breath.

"I see. Well, it wouldn't hurt to-" She had yet to finish her sentence when everyone in the room stopped dancing and turned to face the entrance door of the room. 

The ladies, on the other hand, suddenly began to scream as though they had seen an idol or something. 

"What... is going on?" Diana asked in confusion, and Lisa shrugged in cluelessness.

"No idea." She shook her head, and Diana's brows instantly wrinkled on hearing the one name she never wanted to hear ever again.

"It's Sam! Oh my God, it's Sam!" One of the ladies clamored, and Diana's heart skipped a bit.

She slowly turned her head to look at Lisa, who was also staring at her.

"It can't be him... right?" She asked with a nervous expression on her face, and Lisa immediately grabbed her hand to calm her down.

"I don't know, Diana, but even if it's him, it changes nothing. We are here to have fun, so we will simply ignore him, okay."

She comforted her, but wanting to know if it was Sam or not, Diana stood up from the stool, and unhurriedly began to walk towards the crowd.

She pushed a few people aside and glanced at the entrance, only for her heart to instantly drop to her stomach.

She staggered back in disbelief and her lashes fluttered furiously as what seemed like tears began to well up in her eyes. 

"Diana!" Lisa, who had already caught up to her, grabbed her by the arm and began to pull her away from the crowd.

"Lisa...Lisa, it's him. He-he came with a girl. A girl, Lisa-"

"So what if he brought a girl? Does it change anything? Does it change the fact that he broke up with you over a damn phone?" Lisa questioned, and unable to utter a word, Diana stood still with the tears that welled up in her eyes, slowly slipping from the edge of her eyes.

"Why the hell are you crying? Huh? You didn't cry at home when he said all that bullshit to you. Why cry now? Because you saw him with another girl?" Lisa shook in anger at being completely annoyed by everything going on.

"Clean those stupid tears off!" She yelled, and although dying inside, Diana slowly lifted her hands and wiped the tears off.

"Lisa-"

She hadn't uttered the full sentence yet when Lisa pulled her into a hug and embraced her tightly.

"Shh...It's fine. I know it hurts. But really, Diana, he isn't worth it. You can't cry for him. He has never treated you well, okay." She patted her gently on the back, and Diana slightly nodded her head. 

"It's okay. If you don't want to be here any longer, we can return back, okay." Lisa smiled at her and she nodded her head.

"I want to go back; I don't feel okay staying here anymore." She said, and Lisa smiled gently at her, before returning back to the counter to grab their purse.

She interlocked her hands with Diana's, and together, they proceeded to leave the club.

However, that seemed impossible as a troublemaker suddenly found its prey.

"What do we have here?" None other than Sam's voice resounded within the whole room, and Diana and Lisa, who were almost at the entrance, halted in their steps.

They slowly turned around, and Lisa's grip on Diana's hand tightened as their eyes fell on Sam, who was clad in casual black clothing with his neat short black hair combed backward.

"Sam."