The Heiress and the Devil

"Do you trust me?" My eyebrows scrunched together at the ridiculous question.

"No." I bluntly said, sitting in the seat that was once occupied by my Aunt. It slightly me pained to do so, but I stayed in it.

Kai stared at me, his eyebrows drew together, with not much room creating tight folds between them, indicating his patience was wearing thin. He stalked over to the desk, swerving around it to me. I pushed the chair away from him, trying to feebly roll away, but he grabbed the armrests of the chair and pulled it close to him.

"Ms. Johnson," His voice was strained. "Take the offer."

Courage sparked inside of me as I leaned closer to him with a determined expression and a challenging attitude.

"No." I whispered. Before I could react, his face rushed towards mine.

Sera was secluded and sheltered by her parents her whole life. The harshness and brutal reality never even stepped into her quiet bubble. Será was happy in her little town, oblivious to everything. Studying for nursing school, she had her life set up.

Suddenly her bubble bursted the day her parents family was in a plane crash. Piling onto the grief of her whole family her life shifted more when lawyers explained that her aunt was the ceo of a multi million clothing company, and she was the heiress.

She desperately needed help, juggling her personal life and the company she knew she wasn't prepared to run. Almost like God sent down an angel when Malachi, an tempting and attractive man, offered to help, simple catch, but she easily saw through his facade, but unable to figure out his true intentions. So what would it actually cost if she accepted this deal with this tempting man