Selina shrank away from him as soon as he let go of her hands, a chill ran down her spine at his words. Her gaze fixed on the door, desperately searching for an escape.
"You will follow me to the dungeon tomorrow. You may leave now." Selina didn't hesitate; she hurriedly opened the door, but just as she was about to dash out, Caiden's final words made her legs buckle in fear.
"I will find you. By then, make sure you've thought of your answer." Caiden gestured toward her hand with a slight nod.
The driver closed the door, and they drove off, leaving Selina's trembling form behind.
She collapsed onto the cold floor, clutching herself as tears streamed down her face.
She never wanted to see that man again, but deep down, she knew it was impossible—she had already caught the devil's attention.
In a dimly lit room, ten people gathered around a round table, their expressions serious as they waited for the meeting to begin.