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Arrogant billionaire's enigmatic wife

I am not the man of her dreams yet she keeps falling for me slowly every day! ************* With a sweet, normal life and a bright career, I couldn't ask for anything else than crossing paths with a stranger from the past. Little did I know that when he would arrive, he wouldn't come alone but with his dark secrets that would tear through my soul and a life of whirlwind that would turn my world upside down. And with the serial killer on the loose, I would need to protect not only him, but also my biggest enemy- his father! I am Elena Bell, and this is my story of friendship, betrayals, revenge and LOVE! ************* EXCERPT:- I sucked a long breath as my eyes widened. The fake pretentious smile broke as I stared at him as if he had grown two heads over his shoulders. Devon turned to face me again, catching my eyes. With a smile playing on his lips, he continued, "And now that I think about it, I certainly am whipped by your charms, Elena! I am not great with words, and no matter how much I prepared, no words can contain my feelings as they should. So here I am asking you directly without beating around the bush." I watched horrified, as he went down on one knee. People gasped audibly in shock, must be mirroring my expressions. He finally pulled out his hand from his pants pocket to reveal a red velvet box. 'This is not happening! This is not happening!', my chants didn't change anything at all. He pressed the small button with his thumb and its lid opened to show a diamond-studded ring inside. My head turned heavy, and I thought I would collapse right then and there if he continued with that drama for another minute. Clearly, he was not done yet. *********** Instagram: author_rutujap Discord: https://discord.gg/wpyvsh42 ****** The cover is mine.

rutujaP · Urban
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340 Chs

Election Day- 1

DEVON

My eyes were closed after spending hours wide awake like an owl last night. And before I drifted into slumber, it was already morning. Elena's alarm buzzed somewhere, but it was shut quickly, and I sighed in sleep, getting a few more minutes for myself.

But before I got any satisfying sleep, I felt feather-like touches gliding over my back from the nape of my neck right down to my waist.

I tried to ignore it at first, compromising those tingles over the much-needed sleep. But when those touches turned into something else that felt so soft against my skin, the tingles now buzzed intensely, producing stirs between my legs.

I groaned when I felt hot breaths along with something hard rubbing the spots where that softness touched.

"Fuck it!" I groaned before turning on my back and grabbing the source of that seduction.