Devil's Prisoner of Love by Prefer

Ivy's face had long since become stiff from forced smiles when she suddenly heard Mr. Raymond's comment. A flicker of discomfort rose in her heart.

Who was he referring to?

"Master, how am I not like... someone?" she asked cautiously, fearing that a single misstep could anger this man. She hadn't forgotten the butler's warning-Mr. Raymond was notoriously temperamental.

"It's nothing. Continue," the man replied indifferently, too uninterested to elaborate.

Suppressing her unease, Ivy resumed her task. The night stretched ahead, and this was only the beginning. The temperature in the room climbed steadily. His labored breaths mingled with her cries of pain, creating a suffocating tension.

No matter how hard she tried to endure, the torment-so close to punishment-was impossible to bear. She clenched her teeth tightly, holding back the screams that threatened to escape.

In a daze, she instinctively leaned forward, wanting to kiss his lips. But the man turned his head away, evading her touch. His cold gaze swept over her, sending a chill down her spine.

She'd almost forgotten-his lips were forbidden territory. He could kiss others, but no one was allowed to touch his lips without his permission.

What a detached, unfeeling man...

Fortunately, his mood seemed decent tonight, and he didn't punish her for her transgression. Ivy bit down, held on, and endured with immense willpower, refusing to

faint.

Don't pass out. Don't pass out. Just endure it. If you can make it through, you'll earn the right to make another request! She repeated this mantra in her mind, driving herself forward.

Afterward, she knelt on the floor. "Master, I have a favor to ask of you."

at her.

From the moment she

him out wanted something. They offered their bodies, and in return, he found his enjoyment with them.

the most special woman he'd encountered, but she was

want you to help me take revenge. If I can achieve that, my worthless life will be yours. Whatever you want

that Mr. Raymond would grant one request after the act. But not just any request-there were limits. Overstepping them

that one night with him would

getting what she wanted. That was why this gamble required

Mr. Raymond said with a

the person she hated most in the world. He'd overheard rumors about the two

wrong, or if Aurora had been too ruthless. Other people's affairs were

to destroy Aurora. I want her to live a life worse than death," Ivy

see." Mr. Raymond rested his chin on his hand, unfazed. The name matched

the adventure continues. Join us for the complete experience all for free. The next chapter is eagerly waiting for you! When he didn't immediately respond, Ivy grew anxious. "Master, I beg you, please help me." She

closed eyes revealed nothing, but when he finally opened them, a faint smile flickered across his face. "Fine. I'll

in his eyes stunned Ivy.

felt relieved. Mr. Raymond's word was

said, pulling

to escort Ivy out and change the linens. Mr. Raymond never

body out of the room, Ivy glanced back at the imposing figure standing by the window. He looked like a king born

him for his wealth, while others were drawn to his magnetic presence. Even those who initially feared or disliked him eventually found

not to fall for him. He was

Raymond was in a good mood tonight," remarked the doctor, a woman in her fifties who had worked there for years. Her job was to tend to the

Mr. Raymond was in a foul mood, the women often left the room

Ivy laughed bitterly. She, too, sensed that