Chapter 40 The Devil's Game
- “Welcome to my hell, honey,” he whispered, his sinister smile making Elara shudder.
- “Stay away from me,” she hissed.
- Charles scoffed, smoothing her hair with his hand as he smiled like an innocent gentleman. It was the same smile she was familiar with, the one that had once made her think he was a good guy—a sweet, innocent soul.