Chapter 29 —You've officially sold your soul to the Devil.

Narrator:

Roman didn't move, not even a muscle. He just stared at her, coldly, intensely, as if trying to decide whether he had heard her correctly or whether he should laugh in her face.

“How much?”

His voice was low, soft.

Aylin took a deep breath, clenching her hands in her lap.

“Two hundred thousand dollars.”

The silence that followed was like a bottomless abyss.

Roman tilted his head, his jaw tensing almost imperceptibly.

Aylin saw