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Mr. Ceo’s Secret Obsession

Phoebe gazed up at the man, his hazel green eyes sparkling like precious gems in the moonlight. She had never been one to believe in deities, but in that moment, he seemed almost divine, bathed in a sliver of light that highlighted his features. “Take this,” he said, offering her a handkerchief. She hesitated, unsure whether to accept it. Eventually, she took it from him, feeling the soft fabric in her hands. “Come with me,” he offered with a hint of a smile. “I can make all your worries disappear.” “What do you have to offer?” she asked warily. “Money, wealth, power? I have no use for any of that.” He grinned mischievously. “Will my body be enough?” “Give me your room number.” — Rumor has it that Jack Lorenzo was an old man with three children and despite being wealthy beyond comparison no woman in Ashford City wanted to marry him. Plagued by his married best friend's to settle down, the 30-year-old CEO hasn't found the one yet. But as fate would have it, his eyes fell upon a woman, and he made a vow – he would stop at nothing to make her his. Phoebe Sheldon knows betrayal all too well, having suffered at the hands of the man she had thought to be her forever. The night she found out her lover had been cheating on her with her step sister she met a man and he handed her a handkerchief. Little does she know, this fleeting interaction will inadvertently alter the course of her life forever.

ruffatorres · Urban
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44 Chs

Brokenhearted

Phoebe slowly opened her eyes, squinting as she tried to adjust to the dimly lit room. As she sat up, she looked around in confusion, trying to figure out where she was.

The walls were bare and the room was empty, except for a small table and the wobbly bed she was lying on.

She shook off the grogginess that had taken hold of her and she tried to move, panic began to set in, realizing her wrists were bound, leaving her unable to move freely. She could feel the ropes digging into her skin, causing her to wince in pain each time she struggled to take it off.

Phoebe tried to calm herself down, but her heart was racing like crazy. She couldn't contain her fear and it spread through her system like a virus.

She swung her legs over the side of the bed. Her head was still spinning, but she forced herself to stand up only to trip on her feet and fall face down.