Chapter27: Devil With Angel Wings

It lasted the hell for up to two hours. Delilah was glued to the floor where she was crouching down. In front of her was a room that James called The Red Room where he tortured his sex partner. Delilah had never seen a human like James before. James’s charming fooled everyone. He was handsome like an angel but merciless as if a white-winged Lucifer. If there is a parable of the Guardian Angel of Hell, then James is the right person. For her, James was nothing more than a monster. She despised that James's background could involve his immoral acts. Still, James was not a human. He is a demon in human form. James came out of the room with sweat and blood on his body. The zipper and buttons of his pants were not closed, and they were only covered by black underwear. He casually showed off his sexiness to Delilah, who was quivering with her knees folded in the middle of her chest. Delilah slowly looked up at the monster in front of her. James grinned evilly, then turned to walk out of the