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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

The Pen Drive

ELENA

We all watched with widened eyes as the officer held the small pen drive between his fingers.

"Could it be..."

"Let's find out," Wilson said before instructing his assistant to get a laptop from the car.

The man rushed out to follow his senior's order. I glanced at Devon to see the lines of worry begin to form on his face no matter how hard he tried to remain calm.

Was he worried that Carson might have a shred of evidence of his secret? Or was he worried for his dad and the family business? I was sure as hell that Victor Sanders had his hands dirty to the elbows.

Carson's assistance came with a laptop. Frida helped the man turn a table and a chair upright, where he then sat. Placing the laptop on the table, he switched it on.

We gathered around Williams' assistance, holding our breaths to see what that pen drive held.