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In the Mind of CEO Armando's Temptress

She has a desirable future. He has a dark past. ** Maya Smith, an innocent 22-year-old part-timer counselor in McKnight Company and Bright Future Academy. What happens when she is asked by the CEO of McKnight Company to put all her focus on helping his son who is expected to be the best Co-CEO of the company? Armando McKnight, for reasons best known to himself, left the army and came back home. Every person close to him is happy that he is back home, but there is a catch: Armando is no longer the same person they used to know. As there has been no luck from different therapists and counselors, hope for Armando is placed in the hands of innocent counselor, Maya Smith. One look at Maya Smith, and Armando McKnight swears to wipe that smile off her face and chase her as he has done with other previous therapists and counselors at least that would make his father stop thinking of making him take complete control over the company. ** What happens when Armando McKnight yearns to see more of Maya’s smile every day? What happens when Armando discovers that all along his only friend, one of the mafia bosses is behind his family's misery? With dark secrets, distrusts, and nightmares. Can love between two completely different people blossom or will it die before it even begins? *** OTHER WORKS: THE DROWNING ALPHA THE FATE OF THE CURSED ALPHA FEMALE BRENDA: MY SHINING LOVER ALPHA MARINA'S DYING MATE AND THEIR HUMAN BETA Photo not mine will take down if the owner requests.

kerryn · Urban
Not enough ratings
170 Chs

We Promise Never To Fight Again

{MAYA}

As she stared at the boiling porridge, thoughts run through her mind.

One, she won't get accepted by Bright Future Academy.

Two, she won't fix her parents because she didn't know how to and even if she knew, she wouldn't. It was laid down to her, by herself, "never therapize your family members and your friends."

Three, she couldn't help but blame herself for her parents' predicament.

Fourth, why the fuck was the porridge taking that long?

Maya groaned and stirred the porridge. She stood on her toes and tried to get a jug from the upper shelf. She sighed and stopped trying when she realized her attempt was futile. She squinted at her feet, and asked them, "did you get short all of a sudden?"

The porridge continued to boil. Yes, it was ready, but to Maya's eyes, she thought it wasn't.

She dragged a three-legged stool lazily and used it to get a jug from the upper shelf.