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My Irresistible Sugarplum

They say. What doesn't kill you makes you stronger. Yeah! That statement is so damn true, and aside from that, no one dies a virgin, because life fucks us all. *** Natasha Adam is a young orphan. She had to fend for herself and her younger sister. Life had been incredibly cruel to her, leaving her with no choice but to accept a contract marriage as the wife of Ace Douglas, a disabled Cold-hearted CEO. He's a multibillionaire, and everyone fears him because of his cruel personality. Natasha's contract states that she should not fall in love with her contracted husband... Because Ace's reason for marrying her was to prevent his parents from arranging blind dates for him. 'But what if she can't help her feelings?' 'Would her contracted husband sue her for breach of contract, or would he reciprocate his feelings for her?' **Excerpt** "Be my wife." A hypnotic deep voice declared. "Be my wife, and I promise to give you everything!" The voice echoed throughout the living room. Natasha has no idea where the voice is coming from, but she suspects the owners aren't far away. "Be my..." Before the owner of the voice complete his sentence. She cut him off. "Sure! So, can you fucking come out of your hiding place, and let's talk marriage stuff properly?" Natasha demanded loudly. ** Excerpt** "You are not permitted to speak to me, stare at me, or come anywhere near me." His cold voice echoed around the room. "But.... What makes you think I'd stare at you? Besides, you're not that handso..." My voice trailed off. I couldn't finish my statement because he fiercely gaze at me. I wasn't scared of him, but rather I'm hypnotized by him. "Are you deaf? Or did you forget what I said about not staring at me? Come on! Close your mouth because you're drooling." He declared, clearly frustrated. "Hahaha. Why won't I drool? Besides, you're sexy." I declared, before winking seductively. WSA THEME: ROMANCE

Elona_Alone · Urban
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152 Chs

Groceries shopping.

The church service was wonderful, and it was even better because it seems like the person in charge of preaching the gospel was indirectly speaking to Ace.

"Never give up." It was the topic of the day, and Ace listened intently the entire time they were preaching.

His gaze never left the altar, and it's amazing to see him so focused on the sermon of the day. "Woah. That handsome man is unable to walk but has the fortitude to attend church. I'm glad he came to church because this is the first time I've seen his face." After the day's service had concluded, a young lady stated.

I smile because the lady didn't say anything hurtful, instead admiring Ace's personality. "It's known as Faith. I believe he believes in God." Another person declares as I assist James in assisting Ace with getting into his wheelchair.

I'm not sure if they realize Ace and I can hear them because their voices are a little too loud.