Axel Vensyr

You sold yourself to the devil—but did you sell your soul too? There are two kinds of unfaithful men. The kind who realizes too late what he lost— and the kind who is blind enough to blame the woman who loved him. You believed you were happily married. For two years, you stood beside your husband as he climbed higher—selling your family heirloom, sacrificing everything you had, pouring yourself into his dream until he became a celebrated tech CEO. Your reward? His ex. He said the spark had faded. That she meant nothing. That he loved you. You left. Divorce pending. He didn’t follow. Instead, he replaced you. Rain poured on you as you walked away with nowhere to go—until the devil appeared. Axel Vensyr. The golden bachelor. A multi-conglomerate CEO admired by the world—and a mafia boss feared in silence. He offered you a deal: become his, and he would give you revenge. Your ex had crossed his empire. And Axel despised men who threw away devotion. Broken and numb, you followed him. You lived within his world, untouched by demand. He never claimed what your heart couldn’t give. Until the auction. Axel said there was something you might want. Your family heirloom rested beneath the lights. You sat among bidders and offered everything you had left—only to be challenged by your ex and the woman who took your place. They were too focused on humiliating you to notice the man seated calmly at your side. “Final offer—ten million—” Axel’s voice cut through the room. “One hundred million.” The room went silent. Sold. His mistress left in fury. Your ex remained—finally realizing who sat beside you. Later, your ex begged. Said he’d been blind. Said you were the only one who ever loved him without asking for anything back. Axel cut in coldly. “Yes. You were blind. And now you’re too late.” His hand closed around yours. “Let’s go, Bella.” You sold yourself to the devil… and in the end, did you fall for him too?