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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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474 Chs

Riley Encounter With Albert

Albert Robinson arrived at the hospital where Luke was admitted with his usual entourage of bodyguards. He briefly introduced himself at the reception desk and asked for directions to Luke's private ward. 

"His ward is on the left wing of the third floor, precisely in room 205." The reception nurse replied politely, even though she was slightly terrified by the supposed father of their patient. Although the middle-aged man was in dark shades, his fierce and treacherous expression was potent enough to touch a building. 

"Hmm!" Albert left the desk and took the elevator to the third floor. 

When he got to Luke's ward, he pushed the door open and stepped into the room. He slowly took off his shades and glared at his wife and the strange girl standing beside her.

"Who is responsible for this?" Albert asked in a low chilly tone as he approached his son's bed and saw his condition.