The Billionaire Devil
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How can a devil like him fall for an angel like her. Ever since kindergarten she has always catch his tears whenever they fell from his cheeks she made sure that they never hit the ground but always hit her hand. One day he tried to catch her tears and they burned him on his soulless hands so he quickly removed his hands from that position under her cheeks and just sat there next to her. Ever since that day she has always held him in his arms whenever he needed comfort or need to that he's not alone.
Now let's fast forward a couple years all the way till high school. She became not a nerd, but not popular, not an average person, but not a loner, but a quite and unique person. In her grade she was a loner but she had a friend that was one grade below her who always got picked on all the time and she stood up to her bully all the time. Now him the devil on the other hand he was not the bad boy of the school no they called him the devil of the school cause at least a bad boy has a soul but he didn't and no not all devils have horns and stuff popping out of their heads or wear all black no not at all he's a regular rich boy who gets all the girls and more. It's just that he has a demand inside that he can't control but she can. Now here's the story about the Billionaire Devil.
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