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Burned by Poison, Saved by the Devil

Chapter 7 No.7

Word Count: 1093    |    Released on: 02/03/2026

fore the bite. Hailey lay in a crumpled heap of silk and shame on the cold marble

all, a monolith of indifference in a dark suit. I didn't need to speak; a

ed. He grabbed the crystal pitcher

nfocused, until they landed on the man sitting behind the obsidian desk. Demetrius Maddox hadn't moved a muscle, yet his presence fill

," I co

her look like a tragic clown. I reached into the pocket of her soaked dress-a violation of per

er lap. It landed

Five thousand dollars. The exact remaining balance you promised Foy for rui

He knew what this meant. If Hailey implicated him, if she admitted this was a conspiracy sanctioned by a

ing. It can make a daughter sacrif

ward Demetrius, pressing her forehead to the floor. "I paid for the drug! My father knew noth

seful one. I had the confess

r sobbing form and wal

older, a unnatural chill that should have been terrifying. But to me, with the poison burning through my v

s eyes, dark as a starless night, locked onto mine. There was no amuseme

eg. Queens

eady despite the hammering of my heart.

I was referring to. The heat in me that soothed his cold. The cold in

voice so only he could hear. "But before we discuss terms, I need to clean my

le touch my lips. "After all, a clea

mouth ticked up-a microscopic shift that felt like an earthquake.

sion g

r Carmelita were watching me with a mixture of horror and confusion. They didn't understand. They tho

voice ringing with borrowed

ristian's face entirely.

e," I s

nto the center of the room. It was stained with old, dark memories. They seiz

ddy! He

path. The Enforcer didn't even raise his hands; his sheer size and

e of cash from where Hailey had dropped it and shoved

, my eyes cold. "The Bolton family pun

p coiled at his bel

elita's throat. "Aver

d, not looking away from the Enforce

Don. Seeing no objection, he uncoiled the

k to expose the pale skin that had never known a day of hardship.

de their trembling. I wasn't trembling from fear an

. He wasn't watching the punishment. He was watching the executioner. And for the fir

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“My cousin Hailey paid a dock worker to assault me just to ruin my engagement. To survive the military-grade aphrodisiac she poisoned me with, I stumbled into a walk-in freezer and threw myself onto the only source of cold I could find-a man paralyzed by unnatural hypothermia. It was a desperate, primal exchange of my heat for his ice just to keep my heart from stopping. But when Hailey threw open the heavy iron door, leading my fiancé and the entire Bolton family to witness my "shame," her triumphant grin instantly vanished. She hadn't caught me with a low-life thug. She had caught me straddling Demetrius Maddox, the ruthless Iron King of Chicago. The air in the room dropped to absolute zero. My grandmother screamed in horror, and my father turned the color of ash. Hailey, blinded by jealousy, tried to double down. She pointed a manicured finger at the deadliest man in the city and called him a "nameless muscle" I picked up to defile the family name. She didn't realize she had just signed her own death warrant. I didn't cower. I realized this was the only chance to survive the family that wanted me dead. I walked up to the Devil himself, my body still humming with the poison, and looked him in the eye. "Kill me, and the cold inside you wins," I whispered, knowing he was dying from the inverse of my own poison. "I am the only doctor who knows how to cure you." Demetrius tightened his hand around my throat, his dark eyes assessing my worth. "Prove it," he growled. I turned back to my trembling cousin and signaled the enforcer to hand me the whip.”