ZARYA ROGOV
The white mansion ahead of us looked like heaven on earth with all that lightning and structure, but the truth was it carried the secrets of devils and was loyal to them.
His hand on my waist was a constant reminder of my cage. A shiver ran down my spine when the cold wind caressed me. I cursed myself for not bringing anything to cover up. I was just too focused on getting on his nerves. It just backfired.
He stood beside me like an iron wall, unwaveringly dangerous.
As I slowly looked up at him, he was giving orders to one of his men; my eyes couldn't help but caress his features. He was handsome, but that was all because from inside he was the worst monster of all.
The better the outside, the worse the inside.
I immediately lowered my gaze, looking everywhere but him w
