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Falling For The CEO

He wants her. He needs her. Freya Jacob is a strong and confident woman, and the top lawyer at their firm. She never loses a case in her life being a lawyer. Luke Walters is a CEO that has the whole package; Looks, body, money, personality, and he gets whatever he wants. When he first saw Freya after a town event that he just attended, he knew that he wants the lawyer to be his. But not everything will have a good happy ending without someone trying to destroy it. Somewhere, somehow... a loose serial killer under the name, Dr. Clown sees Freya for the first time in Community town and that made him want her as well. With this fact, Luke and Freya must find a way to be together and defeat Dr. Clown. Can their relationship work? Will they defeat Dr. Clown? Or will Dr. Clown get what he wants? Read along and join Freya on her journey to defeat her stalker who turns out to be a serial killer. His muscular arms looked inviting straining against his shirt. She bit her lip and looked at his handsome face. She noticed he has shifted his attention to her, and he was staring at her intensely. His perfect lips curved into a smile as his eyes held something in them, she wasn't sure what. "Like what you see?" He asked her making her blush again and she turned her head away from him. "I know I do." Disclaimer: The picture in the cover is not mine.

Jannah1559 · Fantasy
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204 Chs

Monster In The Surgery Room

"I don't want to hurt you, Freya, but there must be a reason why you intrigue me, why I'm so infatuated with you. That is why I came to the conclusion that you must have the cure to my daughter's illness. The cure I've been searching for by going through so many people's insides." Dr. David said as he stared at Freya.

"What? You think I have the cure? No one has the cure inside them, it's not possible!" She protested as he shook his head.

"Well, we're going to find out now after I cut you open and look for it." He grabbed her shirt and the scalpel to cut it open revealing her abdomen.

"Stop, let me go!"

He tsked as he traced the scalpel from the upper part of her abdomen to the lower part trying to frighten her, but she knew that was what he was trying to do. She refused to let herself get scared of him, she was only scared of the torture she would have to endure before she got out of there.