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A Stolen Kiss From THE CEO!

WARNING [MATURE CONTENT] Ella clenched her chest and tried to scream but an invisible hand was placed over her mouth. The nurse brought out a sharp and pointy knife. "Let's carve out that dead baby, shall we?" She took off her veil only to reveal Chloe's face. "Chloe!" She said inaudibly as she thrashed and wrestled to save herself and her baby. "No!" "No!" ... After five years of hard work, commitment, and devotion to the fashion company she worked for, Twenty-four years old Ariella, 'Ella', was more angry than devastated when she didn't get promoted to creative director, a position she not only qualified for, but one she deserved. While she is trying to figure out her next move, Ariella finds herself entangled in a contract marriage arrangement with Leon Treshvier-- The very bossy, arrogant, and playboy billionaire CEO of a rival fashion company. Will Ariella be able to tame her playboy husband? Will she be able to keep up with the demands of their contract and achieve her sole purpose of creating a niche for herself in the fashion world? ---- Welcome! Thanks for choosing this book. This is my first and I promise a thrilling ride for all lovers of this genre. Please add to your collection list, drop a review and support the growth of the book with gifts, power stone and golden tickets. You can also check out my new books: FALLING FOR A VICIOUS MIND! ABIGAIL'S DILEMMA Thank you all. Book cover does not belong to me. Kudos to artist.

Tres_Aguila · Urban
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A Special Surprise

The next two days of Ella's life were filled with joy and happiness due to Denise's extensive pampering, lots of flowers, and beautiful messages from Leon and the mansion staff's dotting around her.

Everyone kept treating her like a goddess, ensuring that she never lack anything. It made her feel like she was living in heaven, with angels attending to all her needs.

So, when it finally came to the last day of Denise's three-day stay at the Villa, Ella suddenly felt the wind of loneliness blowing in her direction.

"I'm going to miss you, mama bear," Ella pouted as she rested her head on Denise's thigh, while Denise gently stroked her hair. "I've gotten so used to you being around that I'm feeling sad to let you go."