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Clara is done with dating apps and their endless parade of men holding fish. Jaded and bored, she just wants a love story like the ones she reads online-the kind with a brooding, possessive hero who would burn the world down for her.
In a moment of culinary desperation, a misread recipe for "Devil's Food Cupcakes" and an accidental pinch of cinnamon instead of brimstone summoned...Zane.
He's perfect. Too perfect. Tall, dark, and devastatingly handsome, he's less a creature from Hell and more a hero ripped from the pages of a five-star webnovel. He sweeps Clara into a flawless romance, hitting every beat with uncanny precision.
He is the perfect Demon Boyfriend from Hell!
Or... is he?
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