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Loving The Temperamental Adonis

He stormed into the room, his gray eyes narrowing as he saw the faint trace of a fingerprint on her face. Fury flashed across his face, and he demanded, "Who the fuck did this to you?!" She hesitated, aware of his explosive temper and scared that he might turn on her if she told him that his so called girlfriend, Davina had slapped her for mistakenly dropping a glass. "Nobody, just an accident." she replied, attempting to downplay the situation. A humorless laugh escaped Neil's lips, his gray eyes ablaze with anger. "Nobody? You think I'll let someone get away with hurting you? Tell me, Harrison, or I swear I'll make it my mission to punish every single person in this goddamn building." Knowing he never gave empty threats, Mia opened her mouth and whispered, "It-it was your girlfriend..." Few minutes later, Mia was astonished to witness what he did to his girlfriend for daring to hit her. "Nobody dares lay a filthy hand on something that is mine. Mia Harrison is not my lover, but she is my woman." Meet Neil Wayner, a famous soldier on a secret mission and a successful CEO, with a temper that could burn the world. Love, marriage, he doesn't believe in such things. But when she slowly began to slip her way into his life, he claimed her as his woman. On the other hand, meet Mia Harrison a girl from a poor town studying Journalism in an expensive university with dreams of making it big someday, but when she met Neil Wayner, who is on a secret mission in the University she studies in, things took a turn in Mia's life. Witness the roller coaster romance between a raging devil and a beautiful angel. ** Note: Mature Content. No Rape. *** Disclaimer: cover pic isn't mine, will take it down if the owner wants me to.

Ash20 · Urban
Not enough ratings
240 Chs

Dirty rapist!

As the guests began to pair off, Neil's eyes narrowed dangerously as he watched them, waiting, and eager to make them pay.

As the guests finished pairing up, they exchanged uncertain glances, their anticipation waning into confusion of what sort of game Neil wanted them to play. While Neil's cool demeanor remained unchanged. He observed their uncertainty with a detached air, his eyes betraying none of the turmoil within him.

However, among the guests, Jason, who held back his sister with a furrowed brow, sensed the impending storm from Neil's demeanor. He knew Neil Wayner well enough to recognize the icy edge in his voice and the look in his eyes, a sign of the brewing tempest. This guests were totally mistaking if they believed someone as Neil would make them play some stupid fun game.