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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 feel terrible.

"Are you serious right now?" Ace questioned me as he rolled his wheelchair closer to me.

I breathe out. "I'm dead serious, Ace, and I no longer have feelings for you." Ace nodded slightly in response to my statement. "I'm wondering if you're serious about Grandma Lucinda accepting the fact that we're free to be together. Has she agreed to give us her blessing?" Ace interrogated me.

What I'm saying now is completely different from what I expect Ace to say. I expected him to question me about why I no longer have feelings for him, but instead he's asking if I'm telling the truth about grandma Lucinda. "Ace, I'm not lying. Grandma Lucinda has finally accepted both of us, but I doubt it..."

Before I could finish my sentence, Ace approached me and grabbed my wrist, pulling me to sit on his lap.

I wasn't caught off guard this time because I'm used to his demeanor. "You don't appear surprised." He whispers in my ear.