Demonic Pornstar System novel Chapter 705

Chapter 705: Used and Abused

The title was simple.

Used and Abused

The video opened on a face that nearly every person in the country recognized.

Alexandra.

The girl who had destroyed Maximilian Vice. The fragile blonde who’d wept before a camera and dismantled the most powerful man in the awakened content industry with nothing but the truth and her own broken voice.

Her confession had trended alongside the presidential conference. It had turned public opinion into a weapon that put Vice on death row and made Kaiden Grey’s name recognized all around the globe.

That girl was sitting in a dark room. The lighting was soft, warm, carefully placed to illuminate her face while leaving everything around her in shadow. She looked different from the video that had made her famous.

The devastation was gone. Sadness still lived in her eyes, but it was the kind that had been carried long enough to become familiar, grief that had settled into her bones and found a place to rest instead of tearing her apart.

She looked delicate and fragile, feminine in a way that made you want to protect her.

Maeve’s eyes narrowed. This girl was playing into her vulnerability and she knew exactly what she was doing, the woman’s intuition told her.

"Hello everyone," Alexandra greeted with a soft voice. "I’ve not made a comment or update since my video dropped. I’ve been dealing with a lot of things since then, and just taking each day as it comes."

She paused, and a small smile touched her lips, timid and warm. "But thank you for worrying about me. And for praying for me. Believe it or not, I’ve read every single comment you left on my video."

She let that settle.

"And yes, as many of you have speculated, I’m with the Sinners now. They took me in, and they’ve been taking great care of me."

Her smile brightened with a quiet pride that looked genuine. Alexandra’s hands moved to the hem of her outfit, and she stood just enough to show it off: a frilly demonic maid’s skirt, black and crimson, tailored with playful elegance that made it look like a costume and a uniform at the same time.

"I’ve become their helper," she said, and the pride in her voice was childlike. "I cook their meals, I keep the house in order, and I’m blessed to say that I’m their friend."

She twirled once, letting the skirt fan out, and sat back down with a timid giggle that she caught behind her hand. The sound was small and surprised, like she hadn’t expected it to come out.

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