Chapter 53
Author: Sky Runner
last update2025-07-23 22:03:39

Ryan yanked hard against the thick arms restraining him, but it was no use. The two men holding him gripped his arms with an effortless strength that made him feel like a toy.

Every time he twisted or resisted, their hands tightened just enough to make him wince in pain.

“Let go of me!” he shouted, his voice reverberating through the corridor.

But Lord Ryder didn’t so much as glance over her shoulder. She walked confidently ahead of them elegantly. She moved like she was on a runway and from a mere look, one would never know she was a devil.

“This is unnecessary!” Ryan growled, trying once more to break free.

Lord Ryder’s voice was calm and dismissive. “Oh, sweetheart,” she said without slowing her pace, “you haven’t even seen unnecessary yet.”

They turned one final corner and stopped in front of a large, black door. The hallway was colder here. The walls were made of grey stone, and the entire hallway was quieter here. This made Ryan’s skin crawl. No one would hear anything down here
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