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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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Playtime Is Over!

While Susan was lost daydreaming of a possible pleasurable life with Rodriguez, his next question stifled her very soul.

"Aside from me, who else are you working for?" Rodriguez ask while trailing his hand up Susan's back until his hand were resting on her nape.

"Huh?" Susan opened her eyes and stared at Rodriguez, whose darkened gaze was becoming terrifying by the second. She carefully removed her hands from his neck as her sixth sense finally alerted her that she was in trouble.

"Do not let me repeat myself, sweetheart, because you may not survive what I'll do next," Rodriguez said between clenched jaw and forcefully pulled at her partially dried hair, making her wince in pain.

"Playtime is over!" He removed his hand from her waist and forcefully pushed her back towards the bed.

Susan instantly lost her balance and fell on the bed.