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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

I'm so happy Natasha.

I was surprised to see Tasha and Victoria dressed up in a red flowery gown shortly after I parked the car. At first, I thought my eyes were playing tricks on me, but after a while, I realized that what I'm seeing now isn't an illusion, but rather reality.

I quickly get out of the car, my mouth slightly open. "Really?" I inquired because that is the first word that came to mind.

Tasha and Victoria both pack their hair in a neat ponytail, giving the impression that I'm copying their style. "I believe it is best if you breathe." Tasha mumbles in a mocking tone.

Despite her teasing voice, I force myself to breathe out completely. "Is this plan work?" I enquire about both of them, and they promptly nod their heads. "Yeah," They said, as their lips curved into a smile.

If an individual should look at us, you might think we're triplets because we're all dressed in the same clothes. Each of their feet has a beautiful Snicker, and both of their snickers are white.