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Kiss Me Like Fireworks

"Here, here...I got you little squirrel." Evelyn peeked up, before she could look propely, she was higher above the ground. A tall figure had picked her up, while she continued sobbing, her knees were hurting. It was cold outside, but his arms were warm. Rubbing her eyes she looked at him reluctantly. Wow...Is he the prince of this palace? No wonder he is! there was no other way he would be so handsome. "Did someone hurt you?" the little squirrel shook her head. "Are you lost?" he asked gently caressing the back of her head, Oh! Even his voice was tender, but then Evelyn remembered that she was lost, and tears swelled up once again, "Grandpa, grandma" “Now...now, I will take you to them. Stop crying. Pretty girls don't cry.” “Did the prince just call me pretty?” He looked at her bruised knees, ugh! they were ugly, will the prince hate her now? But instead he wiped her tears tenderly “I will fix it with a magic and the pain will vanish right away." A gentle kiss was planted on her knuckles. Where did the pain go? Evelyn wondered There were fireworks in the sky. Did the prince really do magic? Mignos may be a small town today; however, Magnolia in the past was a powerful empire, the world today doesn't belong to the Kings, the modern world belongs to the people; run by technology, money and power. Anastasio Faunoa, CEO of the Faunoa Corporation, the heir apparent of the Faunoa family. He took over as the CEO just at the age of 23 years of age. The House of Faunoa, was once a powerful dukedom under the Magnolia Empire. Gifted with otherworldly good looks, and a cold, heartless personality, Anastasio sat perfect with the CEO personality from a light novel. He went around with the nickname, the "Tyrant Trader" Evelyn Betrice, a sweet, beautiful, high school student, who runs a cozy bakery cum cafe at the small market at Mignos. A dreamer by nature, Evelyn loved to read fantasies. As their fates intertwine, will the Tyrant Trader and the Cute baker find a happy ending?

Bohobae · Urban
Not enough ratings
161 Chs

Kidnap

The preparations were all done for the next day, this season's special ginger cookies were also packed in batches. The cinnamon rolls were taking some time to cool down, but Eve was satisfied from the way they had come out. She had also kneaded the dough for the pumpkin pies which are going to get make a huge sale for sure.

After sending her grandfather home, Eve had been a little nervous if she would be able to manage everything by herself, but in the end even though it took some extra time but things came off well. She had been cleaning isle of the kitchen, when she heard the bells at the door chime. It was pretty late, they were closed for the day and the shutter had been half closed as well, surely then it was her father who must have come to pick her up.

"Daddy is that you?" Evelyn asked in her usual casual tone.